The sun goes down, the stars come out, And all that counts, is here and now,My universe, will never be the same, I’m glad you came
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The sun goes down, the stars come out, And all that counts, is here and now,My universe, will never be the same, I’m glad you came
Some days, I find myself feeling nostalgic and I tend to linger on my past memories. There are memories of growing up, of laughs, of tears, of heartbreak, and most of all…change. I believe that everything is always changing and that nothing is really constant or even consistent. I usually don’t like change. I like my routines. I like knowing what to expect. Each day is a new day, however, and each day is different. We must learn to accept change for it is better to have change as a friend than as an enemy. These are my thoughts on life today…
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