Life’s span is very short. It spins as though time is running after time. It plays unpredictable and never loses pace.

Most people are getting old toward a better life. They vanquish the best fate to make life worth-living for them, outshining the worst components.

There are few counterparts, however, who tend to drift with the boat, letting themselves thrown out by destiny. They either craft their dreams in the dark, or silently watch over it at the horizon, but never try to shorten the distance to make it work for them.

If perfection is something unreachable and impossible to happen, still everyone is laudable of improvement and given time to change. And if every person is allowed to make a choice, one has to do it for good. It is never late. It is never too far.

If there is willingness, there is hope behind every dream. Just believe. And getting old is never a thing to fear about but something to look forward to and a special time to live for.