I guess we live until the age our body shows that we can say I have lived enough in this live. Does it happen that we see the passing of time in our skin and wonder where all the years went?
Why we didn’t do this or that. Why didn’t we become more confident sooner, why didn’t we change parts before. Regrets.
I wish I never face regrets.
I wish I hit the big years with a big life. With big past yes’, with little pain, with lots of happiness. I hope we all do.
I wonder what’s the ultimate thought to go, and Rest In Peace.