I need more years, i figured.
Young and old are relative matters ,time is running either way ,what if life gave you from one side and took from the other one ?would you still be happy with what you got ?what if the taken is so precious ,an invaluable ,but what you were given is critical to have ,or was critical, to help what was taken big time.
You run. Like a bull, actually, you are a bull, in an endless bull fight side show, it’s only a matter of life and death for you, bull .others are only spectators, if you had any spectators anyway. The auditorium is not round though, The Coliseum is too romantic,wake up. there is no going back here, its one narrow way, all the way, till the very end .this time you don't chase the red flag ,I'd think of it sometimes as if the red flag was tied around your eyes, gray is all what you see, remember ,bulls are color blind, often by choice!
you are running full speed, using your senses and feelings to dodge the Matadors ahead ,that’s quite high bet you put on yourself you know !but if you are not willing to bet on yourself ,why should anyone else do ? No one fights your fights! That’s what we learn, the hard way.
I guess at the end, you shall be praying for a bit of good luck, a blessing indeed, so along the way, when you finally get what you've been running your life for, you have a glorious chance to give back - to whom will be taken - before fate plays it's game.
In a perfect world, I'd tell time to stay still where she is and unleash me where I am, I will survive my fight, and then, give her all I wish to give her before she is gone, in a perfect world!
She is not greedy though, they’re never greedy .They are where “giving” came from. Happy they want you to be, and that’s all what matters to them.
Bless all moms.
Young and old are relative matters ,time is running either way ,what if life gave you from one side and took from the other one ?would you still be happy with what you got ?what if the taken is so precious ,an invaluable ,but what you were given is critical to have ,or was critical, to help what was taken big time.
You run. Like a bull, actually, you are a bull, in an endless bull fight side show, it’s only a matter of life and death for you, bull .others are only spectators, if you had any spectators anyway. The auditorium is not round though, The Coliseum is too romantic,wake up. there is no going back here, its one narrow way, all the way, till the very end .this time you don't chase the red flag ,I'd think of it sometimes as if the red flag was tied around your eyes, gray is all what you see, remember ,bulls are color blind, often by choice!
you are running full speed, using your senses and feelings to dodge the Matadors ahead ,that’s quite high bet you put on yourself you know !but if you are not willing to bet on yourself ,why should anyone else do ? No one fights your fights! That’s what we learn, the hard way.
I guess at the end, you shall be praying for a bit of good luck, a blessing indeed, so along the way, when you finally get what you've been running your life for, you have a glorious chance to give back - to whom will be taken - before fate plays it's game.
In a perfect world, I'd tell time to stay still where she is and unleash me where I am, I will survive my fight, and then, give her all I wish to give her before she is gone, in a perfect world!
She is not greedy though, they’re never greedy .They are where “giving” came from. Happy they want you to be, and that’s all what matters to them.
Bless all moms.
4 comments:
interesting blog :-o:
thx for stopping by Diana :)
i could identify myself in your world.. right we're all like bulls
we need the good luck for keep on.. I like it Naser,
wish all good luck in your live :)
i feel you Rawia :)
but i don't think luck brings you anything,i only wished for a bit of luck after you've done your part.just to have time to see ppl you love again.bcuz their life is something you can't take control over.everything else,you can.
thx for stopping by.
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