What if the time suddenly stops?

What if the time suddenly stops?

Have you ever asked yourself why you've existed? Have you asked God about your purpose in this world? Have you tried to end your life? Have you ever kissed a stranger under the rain? Have you already let go of someone you really love? And how do you feel about yourself after finding out the answers?

Life is a book; every page has different stories and experiences to tell, it's either to touch others life or make some things worst. God give us this precious gift of life because He knows we're worthy having it. We may not know exactly why we're one of the chosen one but at least we have a pinch of idea that we must prove everyday that we have to make a difference.

Have you ever fall in love to a person you just met? And when is the last time you did something for the first time? Some people keep on asking themselves, why haven't they ended up with the person they've dreamed of? Or why do people they love keep on hurting them? Sometimes we refuse the fact that we're the reason why things happen or why our relationships with people suddenly ended. We're so afraid of admitting it and don't have the guts to accept it, simply because we don't also want to feel bad about ourselves and don't want to be hurt again for the same reasons.

We keep on saying time is gold, but have we really give importance to it? It's one question that we'll refuse to answer because again we won't accept the facts that one time in our lives we haven't because we always look after our prides. It's funny why people sometimes laugh on wrong things other people did, that they forgot they've done the same thing before.

What if the time stops? What do you think might happen? Would there be happiness and contentment? Would people still commits to people they have in their lives? Would people value people? Would people still value life?

If the time stops, I don't think we'll enjoy life the way we're used to. Yes, we may not be in rush to things around, but we may lose the feeling that we have to give importance to things. Time may end so fast but the moments and experiences you've shared with people you value the most are much important because it'll last forever.

We must learn to appreciate everything we have, the people that come and go in our lives whether they moved us or not still they're part of making us become a better person. Remember that everything we have comes from God. We sometimes forgot how to take life seriously. We must enjoy little things in life for one day you'll look back and realize they were the big things. If we want to feel the real happiness we must live a meaningful life. A life that touches others, who fight for what he thinks, is right, and one who make a difference.

I am not a graceful person. I am not a Sunday morning person or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2am. I am gunshots muffled by few city blocks. I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don't belong around people, that I belong to all leap days that I didn't happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don't see the lightnings, but you hear the echoes. I fell in love so fast, get hurt. I'm torn between living a life or not, yet I still chose to live my life and just be happy.

"Life is short. Break the rules. Forgive quickly. Kiss slowly. Love truly. Laugh uncontrollably. And never regret anything that makes you smile." - Mark Twain