My thoughts on this extremely serious matter is that we should use all the opportunities that the universe provides us, to make a wish. As often as possible.
So we put on our best suit, pack ourselves a lunch bag and set off.
Let truth be told…. I am having a moment…. I actually think that I can't understand why god created men and women so differently
What does the inside of your closet look like? And what does it say about you?
As antiquated as it sounds, I remember the anticipation of the wait.
how beautifully blind we are to ignore the smallest things in us,
How long does one let oneself flounder in this despair? Letting reaction be the norm?