Everyday hundreds of babies are born.
Families would celebrate the arrival.
Everyday thousands of people would die.
Families would grieve and cry.
People would fall in love everyday.
Everyday they’d fall out.
More than once.
People would taste the sweetness of life.
Then taste the bitter consequences.
In my opinion.
Life is just bittersweet sugar.
Cause you can’t have one alive without the other dead.
The happiness we long for.
The grieve we dread.
Moving on.
Starts with good bye.
