The rush of time

I woke up this morning and I was no longer 7151 days old. I was one day older, 7152 precisely speaking. It is always funny, and scary at the same time, to see how time rushes. It does not stop, does not forgive and does not remind you of itself. It just keeps going and allows you only to count it and to realize what it is and how it works. It gives you the chance to realize that you do not have much left and that you have to enjoy! 

Enjoy life. Enjoy who you are. Enjoy the rush of time.

@PhynneBelle