Life is like a race
A race you run your whole life.
Some people are faster then you. Some run with you.
Some fall behind.
Some come to a stop before they can archive a milestone.
Some make big milestones and become famous.
Some run like any other.
I run with my friends, family.
Some join us, some leave.
Recently I've noticed that these people who run with me are getting faster. But for some reason I can't keep up anymore.
I see their faces. They run, they laugh, they talk.
While I try to keep up.
As the race goes on I can feel the distance between us getting bigger.
