Life

It is the journey of time and fate.

Some times you are ahead, 
sometimes you are behind .! 
Life is like a long race and all you 
need to do is take it one day at a 
time.

life is like a book, love as the pages, 
time as the the covers, your 
memories as the pictures.  You are 
the one who owns the power to put 
the words in and decide what kind of 
a book you want it to be.

We are the master of our destiny.
We remember the past, mould the 
future and savour the present.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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