The years will pass by. But some things will always be
the same. Every year, every time. And still it will never
be enough. You will always feel the need to hear it. Read
it. Sometime, somewhere; from someone close or
faraway or a stranger on the internet. No matter how
many times you've soaked it all in yourself, eventually
when the year comes to end, a dry feeling takes us over.
The uncontrollable habit of retrospection; knowing or
unknowingly doing it. So, let's always keep this
awakening thought in our hearts and promise ourselves
every year that each passing year I will always keep
believing; in myself, in my abilities, in the power I hold.
I will always have sensible hope in my heart in the times
that won't make much sense. I will fall, I will break but
I will always get up & gather myself. I will take pauses
in between. But, I will never stop healing, I will never
stop growing. I will live to the best of my self. Every
time. Every year. Always. And that's a promise I make
this year and all the years to come. To myself.
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