As I Travel Through My Life, I Would Like To Make Every Single Moment Count
I hugged her one last time while the taxi cab waits for her outside. I want to savor those last few seconds with her but I could not as all my thoughts seem to have traveled back to the past. I wish I have an eraser that could change those moments with her. I want to take away all of … Read more ...
I zipped my coat shut and held it tightly as the mountain wind violently rages through the valleys, skies, rivers, clouds, highways, and trees. The sun’s rays blasted through the holes of the ever changing clouds. Its bright light illuminated patches of the earth as far as my eyes could see. I witnessed first hand how unpredictable the weather could … Read more ...
The light slowly faded as the sun sets over the horizon. I could taste the saltiness of the ocean as the cool breeze carried its scent onto us. I touched the wooden rails, as my fingers trace over its coarse, old and rough edges. The ocean waves crashed over and over on the rocks and onto the shore giving off … Read more ...
I once heard from someone that danger is real but fear is a choice. Dangling on a cliff like this, and I can tell you that danger is real but at the same time, you cannot find any fear in my heart. I cannot fully comprehend this also but I somewhat have an idea why this is. This is still … Read more ...
Remember the moment when we realized we were in love? We knew it would be hard, and it would be tough but we also knew we could not go back to the way we used to be. We were just two cursed, and dejected human beings who realized the beautiful imperfections within us. We fall too fast, we feel too … Read more ...
I would give up everything I have gained, and everything I will gain to have her back inside my arms again. But such a scene could no longer be a reality. For God needed an angel and decided to have her up in heaven. I am here, left alone to my own misery, hoping I could change the past, and … Read more ...
Sometimes I smile because I am happy. Sometimes I am happy when I hike. Sometimes I taste happiness by touching the cold stone I am sitting on, or when my legs are dangling on top of a cliff. Sometimes I taste happiness when my feet feels the softness of the soil, the hardiness of the stone, the sinking feeling of … Read more ...
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