On the eve of a new year, a new spring and an excuse to molt....
In a world where silence and indifference weighs on the shoulder of unity and solidarity, I would like us to live in peace with the world, I would like us to look deeper in our souls and encourage tolerance, I would like compassion and kindness to become the norm, I would like our prisons to be free of our younger generation, I would like our world not to be immersed in social maladies, I would like no child to die of hunger and war in the 21st century, I would like to see our youth be equipped to thrive in a changing world, I would like friendships to be real and loving to be unconditional, I would like every year to be an opportunity for refreshing our mind and vision, I would like us to go from "me" to "us", I would like the power of love to rule the world, Humanity has no boundaries, no religion, no politics and is colorblind. It is always beautiful and not expressed in words, but it should always be cherished. Living life requires our presence, and being present is our right and cherishing the moments is our only savior. We owe it to ourselves to create these moments. The past is gone, no one is handing us our future. We are the sole captains of our destiny and the key to our survival is to breaking our cocoons and evolve as butterflies. Let us molt and flourish together and thrive holding the reign of our destiny... Comments: |
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