How I Know that I am Unprepared for the End of the World

Crossroads Of Life

Standing at the crossroads
I wonder how I got here
Walking was never easy
Destination I never care

Wait some minutes; He just needs to talk

Since I was a little kid, I have told that we have to try to be kind, and by time, I forgot many things! Yes, I forgot how to be kind, how to enjoy spending time with people, how to love strangers, how to spend the time to listen to them.

Just a thought!

No writer is bad!

I am not denying the concept of a “GOOD” writer. I am just saying that no writing can be bad or terrible if it has come straight from the heart of a writer.