I still dream of a fairy tale life story,
surpassing all hardships and living happily ever after.
Iíve wanted a perfect ending.
But now I've learned.
The hard way..
I've realized that some poems don't rhyme,
and some stories don't have a clear beginning and even ending..
That I thought I've already gone through the worst, but I was wrong.
We can never write our life story and predict the ending,
know when should be the climax, limit the chapters and know when the dead line is.
Life is about not knowing, having to change, savoring the moment and making the best out of it
without knowing what's going to happen next..