Musings

Time passes us by and we still become that which we seek to avoid. Grainy versions of our inner child's dreams. Woeful remembrances and sordid events plague our ability to forgive, to forget or to live. Ever reaching, ever searching, ever trying to become that which we know we are capable, yet fall so short of becoming.

Now is the time to live long, love hard and be ambitious.. for now is the only time that matters, when tomorrow is ever slipping away.