Life
Live life to the max, they say. Last week, friendship was just an sms away. This week, friends were meant to meet. To catch up on times past but not mentioned. To lend each other a helping hand. To pass this phrase in life. Live through it. But life is still not a bed of roses, when the petals drop, let's just hope it like the shedding of leaves in the winter. With time and help, may the torns drop and the petals grow.
Live life to the max, they say. Last week, friendship was just an sms away. This week, friends were meant to meet. To catch up on times past but not mentioned. To lend each other a helping hand. To pass this phrase in life. Live through it. But life is still not a bed of roses, when the petals drop, let's just hope it like the shedding of leaves in the winter. With time and help, may the torns drop and the petals grow.
