Each day, i have an unfinished tale to tell. It seems like i am incomplete to a large extent. I can't seem to figure out what i'm missing, though, so i kept on looking for answers.
Then i realized that life is to be lived one moment at a time. Everyday, the great story of my life unfolds. Every new dawn opens a new chapter and welcomes life's great miracles. As the last ray of sunshine say goodbye to be replaced by the brilliant moon, i can't help but be grateful for what i've gone through the day, wether good or bad.