Life Comes And Goes
Like a river that flows fast, slow, and in between, it resembles your heartbeat, awaiting to smell nothing but neverending flowers, rainbows, and sunshine, how do you smell those things you may ask? Well it's simple, think of a sweet smell like treats or freshly cut grass and you'll imagine a world of rainbows and sunshine.
Life comes and goes.
Like your blood flowing like a river, sometimes you want to make it stop just so you can get the chance to go back in time to either change the past or make your future better or just to relive one of the best moments in your life, it doesn't matter what you wanna do, you can't change it.
Life comes and goes.
Alike the touch of a mother's comforting embrace and the love of a father, but what if the motherly feeling wasn't as often as you pleased and what if the fatherly feeling wasn't even there to begin with? Not by the man you swore you would forgive, it hurts doesn't it?
Life comes and goes.
Like your mothers sadness for losing two daughters and gaining a son, like your uncles anger for you not trying hard enough, like your aunt's current mental state, like your mom's current ability to provide for and raise a family, but all in the end it all means absolutely nothing, that is if there's even an afterlife to call your forever home.
