There is this song 'I never have a dream come true, till the day that I found you, even though I pretend that life move on, you'll always be my baby...'
That much is a short encounter that I ever experienced in meeting the persons of my dreams. But as fragile as the dream is, the same thing happened. They puffed out of the air, never becoming something solid things and ever lasting.
Do I regret them? No, I can't regret them as they faded away. The only thing that I regretted was in accepting them, I may not be wise enough as to do something that were not in accordance to the teaching I have been taught. Though to some people they may think it's alright.
Anyhow, I tried my best to accept the reality of it, knowing very well that I shouldn't look into the ever changing things that come and go out of my life. I have to see The Giver of All. The One that will always stay with me for as long as I live. The Very Thing that has allowed me to enjoy the moment when the dreams coming true.
Does it hurt inside? All I can feel is the peaceful feeling of acceptance. I accepted the gifts as they come to my life. And I accepted the gifts as they were taken back out of my life. What left? It is the same peaceful feeling that has stayed there all along.
Thank you for this life. Thank you for this momentary gifts.
