Miss Dagmar,
a poignant little piece here which carries so much beyond. I am a believer in fate, and who knows what and when. So all we can do is live for the day we are living.
Much love
Michael :)x

I see you're in a reflective mood today, Dagmar. Some questions are just too baffling to worry overly about in my humble experience. You can drive yourself crazy overthinking.

Take care

There seems no rhyme nor reason on why some people pass more quickly than others but one thing I have come to understand is that since you cannot undo yesterday and you have no idea what fresh challenges or joys will come tomorrow or in fact how long you do have. You need to relish each and every moment and take from it as many good things as you can. From the taste of a luscious cookie, to the smell of freshly cut grass, a sunset filling the sky with its splendour, a child's laugh (what ever brings you joy no matter how small) because these are the moments that make life bearable.
A lovely thought provoking piece. Best wishes Milly x

Death hangs over the world. It looms, pointing a crooked finger, passing it menacingly.
Should we be afraid or should we make the most of each day?
There are days when, it seems, death is all around, taking those close to us. It's enough toake us wonder, when will it be me?

Thanks for sharing. This poem made me think.