Under the fantasy of what could have happened
People forget to see what is happening
While longing to change the past
We let the present be wasted
Desiring for what we don’t have
We never learn the values of what we have
And while we waste our lives comparing ourselves with others
We forget to see the uniqueness that we have in us
And it’s sad, because the day you realize your true worth
It would have been too late…so always know that,
Being imperfect is the perfect way of being human
