Split Seconds

Do you know what life calls for sometimes?

Don’t dismiss my questioning tendency, but that’s how i like to build foundation.

Life calls for moments.
Moments that are shared ,
Moments that value genuinity ,
Moments that bear reality ,
Moments that we know we have someone who has our backs,
Moments that we know we are never walking alone,
Moments that we know we were given a chance to try, and while at it, we made a point, or we got to satisfy our curiosity and thirst.
Those who hold second chances and those that we are personally proud of.
Those that we had our day ones walk with us.
Those that we waited to see them work through while collecting our well-deserved dues.
Those that we tried and failed miserably, but nevertheless, we never backed down.
Moments that we know even if the nights are long and dark, we have someone to bail us, give a shoulder to lean on, or even one we can cry with.
Never forget the moments that we know our time is up and we have to fold.
Ones to share, listen, keep,and protect.
Moments when to come back, to reality,  to ourselves,  our families, and our potential to live the purpose.
Moments to forgive, say sorry, and swallow the pride.
The moments that we know we’re never getting back even in a thousand years.
Moments that we need to cherish, the ones that lives are at stake and the ones that others are counting on us.

The collection of days that we live as mankind sum up our routine, the life we have chosen, and the stories that we have written along the way.  The moments that we have lived through have had an impact on who we are. Our thoughts, feelings, behaviors,  relationships, who to let in, the patterns we have adopted, and the much that we have to tolerate.

Define the correct moment. Live it as if it is your last because you know what, life is a fickle. It’s good, cruel , brutal, and mostly fragile. How you live your last moment impacts the last contact.

Of importance know when it’s your time. Not that many do, but let the curiosity of what is what satisfy the urge and the art of self realization and definition.

You are a force. Sweep the multitude with the right tides🫠

Author: Makana Perpetua

Its life we learn, we fail and we will never be the same again..a dynamic process.

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