• The Way of Life. It comes and goes, never stopping. Never ending. Always ahead for an adventure, dead ends or not, humans learn every little thing that comes along the way.

    Having friends is like having is like having an apple picked from a tree. They wait for you, and one day, you just come along and you just pick the most juicy and ripe one.

    Enemies are watermelons. One day, you see them on your watermelon, you eat it. You swallow the seeds that are your friends. You spit the noticeable ones, with disgust.

    Loving someone is like a squirrel and an acorn. In the coldest winters, they look for food to eat. They find an acorn, lying there, innocent and lonely. The squirrel goes, and takes it home with it. Just like a boy meeting a girl, out of no where, it is love at first sight.

    When time passes, it is like the planets orbiting the sun. They race to see who is first to finish a revolution, and wasting every little matter that comes along. Until they notice, that the comets and constellations that they missed are like humans forgetting what matters the most.

    Death is like a sunset. One morning, it rises with pure beauty and grace. Towards the end of the night, it sets and leaves the light, as darkness starts to cover what was our lives.