They draw you into a space, fills you with delicate tales of life’s journeys and then, like a tearing of a curtain, cuts your ideals down to a thousand pieces. As the shattered glass settles, hope is rebuild inch by inch with the turn of the page. You realized what truly matters. And cherish in their small quiet existence within the sands of time.
Death is the greatest teacher on how to live.
This one is heart-wrenching.
This one resonates with me even more.