14 January 2012
14/366Hold my hand
You know those moments that just strike you and make you think Man, how I wish I could still go back in time and be a kid again. I had one of those today. Just being care-free; running around without a care in the world! Holding your dad’s or mum’s hand like they are the only thing your life depends on.
We forget that time can be cruel too. It may heal wounds but sometimes, it’ll give you pain. It takes away life too. Treasure the present.