Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Mystery


 

Life is like a journey on a train.



There are times when you see a world of colors and beauties.
There are times when you have to go through tunnels enveloped by darkness and mist.

When you pass through the tunnel, looking behind you is a place cold and black, but sitting ahead is a wonderland full of hope and light.
When you are in the low tide of life, never ever look back and go back, for you'll never get to see the bright sky and warm sun again in life.


There's just so many words to type but never can I get them right...
Isn't that the same as life?
So many things in life but not all of them are fine...