Maybe then we'll find the time we've lost.

Awhile back, Kids thought me lessons i've lost
in my journey on life.
Remember the times when we were four? So amazed by the city lights and what the world has to offer just by looking out into the windows or the MRT. & how ignorant we were to what the world has to say about us? Mannerisms & looks.

How could we ever leave that behind us.
Somehow, i wished that i would live life with a simple mind. To just run away happily and lying side by side with the person you love counting the stars till we fall asleep.

Another kid thought me a lesson, on how we've lost the fun of being anyone and anything that we could imagine.
Watching two kids play superheroes in the mrt station reminds me so much of my childhood. Remember the times when we would annoy our neighbours parents just to beg for their child to come out to play?
& how we would run around the corridors playing with anything we could find? shooting down each other with plastic butter knifes.

Now, it's just the half hearted smile and awkward silences when we cross paths. From what used to be the closest of all buddies, to total strangers.
So smile! like how we used to.

because the most valuable lesson i've learnt from God,
is that we have a choice.
To decide whether will i live my life carrying an atmosphere of sadness and grief, Or to carry ourselves with joy and patience.

I'm trying my hardest to carry myself with the atmosphere of joy, so that i will rub it off to people around me. To be there for people when they need it, to cheer them up even if they don't need it.

Be strong for me, For I'll be strong for you.