courtesy pinterest.com
Years can confuse the meaning between
a life and its living
sorted by our finite minds
and the memoirs of our experiences...
and unabashed in the trickle
of innumerable minutes that pass by
we often see ourselves through
the contours of a sandy hourglass,
not in depth but in width of time.
However, there is a dynamic reach that
can make one glad for it concedes
the differences
that lie on the realm of what one had,
will have and what one actually has
and it is in this portal everyone passes
irrespective of gain or losses
for youth is an everlasting state of the soul...
and it is through embracing the execution
of living through its wonder
is what makes this life...
what we have defined
as beautiful.
© KohylahPiper 2015
No comments :
Post a Comment