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Youth is not coming back

Life is a funny thing, you know? You rise, you fall. One time you can be so happy over small thing, then other time you can be so desperately sad about something else. One time you can be so high, other time you can be so damn low. You face many things in life. Failure is no exception.
You try, you fail. You succeed, yet you don’t know how long will it last. At least, you’ve done your best. You give it all. Who knows what will happen in the future? You might think you’ve done your best, but sometime it isn’t enough. Sometimes, what we think the best for us is not actually the best. God knows better. We plan, we fail. We plan, God decides. Trust God, and you’ll get everything you need.
I know sometimes what we want is not actually what we need. And who knows better about us if not the one who create us? We might hate something, but actually it is good for us. Or else, we might like something, but actually it’s bad for us.  We never know. Sometimes, our choice can be a boomerang to ourselves. We never know if we make a good choice. We rush, we choose. Never bother to consider the after effect. We might think we choose the good one, but sometimes it’s just a mistake.
However, through the rising and falling, we learn. Life is an open school. There are things we never get to study at school but we get it through our experience in life. We learn not to fall in the same hole for the second time. Through the mistakes we made, we learn to never repeat the same mistakes. Through the failure, we learn how to be success.
Not everyday we can be what we want. We might seem strong, but hurting inside. We might seem weak, but in fact we are strong. We learn to be strong to our weakness. We learn to be humble, to stay low because we experience the darkest time in our life. We need to fight. We need to survive.  No matter what happen, life must go on.  Give up is not an option. We need to step forward. Take a step and two, and then run! Chase whatever you want to pursue!
We only live once. We only experience the youth once. When people say “Live while we’re young”, they surely know what they’re talking about. We can never go back to this moment in our life. Youth is never going back. Have fun, do silly things, make friends while you can! The best moment of our life is this time! Live up your youth soul and never regret it later! Dream as high as the sky. Love till you’ve got enough. Get lost! Explore the world! But once you find your real self, your identity, face the reality! Don’t waste your time by doing something unworthy. Your life is too precious for that!
Value yourself, and they will value you!




15/03/2016

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