Life Is About Risk.
olawaliumPosted for Everyone to comment on, 4 years ago
Who knows when our days will come to an end?
Who knows when our hearts will stop pumping?
But yet we try things, we forge ahead relentlessly
Even when we are not sure of the breaking of the sun tomorrow
So tell me, why shouldn't I dream?
Why shouldn't I fantasize?
When I know that tomorrow might not come
When I am uncertain about the next minute?
Living is a risk
Dreaming of better tommorow is a risk
But yet, we sketch out the future for ourselves
Hoping that one day, some day, it will happen
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
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