Saving the Old Me!
Most times I wonder if there’s any bit of change in me as I imagine people undergoing change and I don’t. I liken it to the breeze between people and I feeling the same waves of breeze rustling through our skins.
They feel anew as they feel the warmth and I feel nothing but heat. But I never relent, for I shall await for my chapter of change and its beam of success.
in this change people arrive at celebrating their new found change and share with others and how it really helps them to become a better person and whenever I am there with them, I just stare and stand still with the feel that an one outsider and newbie. Is it that my wind of glory has passed away or was I blind to see mine?
The Day is never done as I search to unveil my success story. I wish the people who have broken their former self to achieve new traits a welcome salute to their new traits. Its my sign of hope that mine’s on the way.