January is passing through too quickly, too fast- like in the blink an eye. I feel I haven't been able to catch up with it thoroughly like I used to do in old times. I'm grasping at the life, holding on tight; however, its speed has gone up too high. I'm grateful for every age I'm blessed to become, but I'm aging too fast. I can no longer feel every moment as fully as I used to do. Yet, I know I can keep buckling down, I can keep forgiving quickly & taking chances, I can keep kissing slowly & laughing hard and I can keep loving deeply. Yes, I keep doing it all, because life is too short to be anything but happy and I owe happiness to myself, I always do!
Salome N Saz
