The last day is about to come, we'll never know as the moment is already defiened, and we live in such a rush that we don't even seem to care about a wonderful day that might unfold in front of our eyes.
We hurry, we discuss and disagree, we worry about not having enough and wish we had more. We worry, we agonize and we don't take account that the moment given if not fulfilled is forever lost to remorse and regret.
What's about the worry, what's about the past, what is so important that we want to hold, amass and own, instead of filling, embracing and giving.
It is like a shadow, a nightmare, a contradiction, we become what we own, instead of being as we forgive, care and share
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