Life
Life is a beautiful yet crazy thing, it has its ups and downs, smiles and frowns, and every other curve ball it may throw in. I always looked at myself as knowing my path or destination in my life, but as I grow older I see that life is similar to a car without navigation whereas we may remain lost for some time. Although we sometimes wonder why our life takes these turns, the beauty of it all is that it all comes together at some point and we find our destination. No one knows when that point in their life may come so up until then just smile, laugh, dance, and joke, celebrate, and most of all cherish it because you only have one “LIFE”.
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