Time is something abundant yet limited. We have all the time in the world. Even if we live until we’re 60, that’s still heck of a lot of time, and yet we always find ourselves needing more time or wanting more time. This peculiar little predicament is one of the things that amuses me (or in this case “amewse” haha, yes I know. I went there). It’s funny, really. We are given a lot to begin with, but why do we keep wanting more? Is it just human nature to be greedy? :/ Whatever. I just thought I’d put that out there. I’m pretty greedy when it comes to time. I lazy around and go, “Oh shit, I’m running out of time.” Even if I was given all the time in the world, I’m almost certain that I’ll be saying the exact same thing. Horrible, isn’t it?
Going from full-time student to full-time worker was a big change for me. Now, I’m going full-time worker to part-time student/worker. Let’s see how big of a gear change this is going to be for me.
The lyrics to this song makes me feel.. I don’t know how to describe it, but it’s a good feeling. I just wanted to share it with you all.
Dance by Clazziquai
Don’t wipe your tears, let them fall as rain on your path
Show your bright smile, let it be the light on your path
When the darkness fades and clouds pass
Hold your tears and show your lovely face
Can you ever understand ?
And you’re always on my heart
Put your arms around my soul till I get to you
Dance now (hold your breath)
don’t you cry
take my hand, hold your breath, the night is young
dance now (hold your breath)
show your smile
take my hand, hold your tears, the love is young
When sadness tries to take over, take my hand, and dance with me, so you can see
To keep separation from being our destiny, set you free, to be with me, so you can see
Doodoo Dooroodoo…
Dance now (hold your breath)
don’t you cry
take my hand, hold your breath, the night is young
dance now (hold your breath)
show your smile
take my hand, hold your tears, the love is young
Let’s not regret, even though we won’t be able to meet again
Now it’s time for me to go, to be with me, so you can finally see
Dance now
don’t you cry
take my hand, hold your breath, the night is young
dance now
show your smile
take my hand, hold your tears, the love is young
<3/海
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