Life is the light of a candle that illuminates a dark room, but as time passes, it slowly dims and fades until it eventually expires completely. I guess the trick is to see as much as you can while the flame still flickers before your eyes. Unfortunately, I feel like I have spent most of my time with my head under the blankets wondering who lit the goddamned candle.
“U write such pretty words.”…..gifts….and other writers make me smile….
life is always uncertain. believe it or not