Another year is passing thur,
living in a time where many of us are obsess and worry about the future.
Elbowing and racing each other to see who can get there better and faster.
Sometimes without even asking ourselves if "this is the pathway that i'm heading towards"

but no matter what turns out to be
.
..
..
i am thankful for the nights that turned into mornings,
lungs that turned healthy,
friends that turned into foe,
strangers that turned into friends,
dreams that turned into reality,


“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words await another voice.”
― T.S. Eliot

Cheers to 2017 =)

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