I just feel that sometimes in life,
we do too many stupid mistakes..
That now, we are clueless,
of the wrong and right..
In life, we have always occupy ourselves with things to do and even things to say. We fill our life with happiness and We share it with laughters. We fill our life with hope and We share it with dreams. We fill our life with love and We share it with care and concern. But is it always enough?
What if, I wanna fill my life with happiness, do I always end up laughing? What if I wanna fill my life with hope, will my dream always come true? And if I wanna fill my life with love, do i even feel it in return? I wonder. Cause, I.Can't.Feel.Any.
We hope to much, we dream too much, that we forgot. That life is unpredictable. If Love is really blind, then will you help me by taking my sight away? Instead of seeing hatred, I could now possibly feel love. Instead of listening to sin, I could now hear peace. Instead of sniffing sadness, I could possibly now smell the aroma of happiness.
