Dear readers,
Death is inevitable, at one point or the other we have to die. We all lose people close to us and we always feel the gap. For instance my father was murdered when I was only eight months old. The story is that I cried from eleven o'clock to three in the morning....all this time my young mother has this cries from him. I cried during the whole time of the funeral preparation taking that as a whole week as my tradition dictates. Even when growing up I knew my father was murdered, how I found out I cannot remember. Did justice prevail?No, does that make me angry?No.Why? Because somewhere in destiny it was always said he would die on that particular day. Realising all this, what more can I do than live my life fully, pursue all this dreams that I want to achieve.
Nobody knows of tomorrow if we are still going to be alive, tell those whom we love how we truly feel, dance though you have two left legs. Just think of it this way, you don't love your job, or the course you are doing at school, stuck in a marriage where you are unhappy, and you die before changing all this things, you die as an unhappy person. Live that dream because yesterday is gone, tomorrow is not here and today is all that matters. This very moment as you read this is all that counts. My dead father cannot come back neither is the people we have all lost through death......so what's left is for us to live and give out the very best of our selves, be kind to one another, forgive each other and put on that smile coz it might be the light of another person. Breath,laugh and look at the sky, it might be the last time you see it.......xoxo....CW