Calendar

 

A calendar,

A too that reminds us we move forward.

As the months goes on,

Every day we create memories.

Memories to cherish,

Give a great meaning to live.

As we live,

We also lost a leaf of time.

A time we thought long,

Yet it isn't not enough long.

As our love ones begins to fall,

We lost half of our lives with them.

However tomorrow will never stop,

Future will present as it moves.

It is up to us to give new meanings,

To begin with as we cope for our lost.

Slowly we begin to move like a calendar,

Time may past as the years goes on.

We create new ideas,

We progress for a better self.

And like a calendar,

As it begins it also ends.

We know nothing how it will end,

But we know how we live.

Live in joy and in pain,

As we cherish each and every moment we have.

Things might has an end,

Like a calendar it will always have a start.

Jr.