Images of me as a free five year old tallying gifts I received for my birth day.
Vanishing flames of 21 candles with close shots of family and friends in the peripheral makes me realize that the five year old me was so naive.
It saddens me that it took 16 years of experiencing life to realize that what matters the most is the things that are not counted but seen in and out of the mechanisms of life.
I feel like writing some really deep soliloquy right but do not have the capacity right now to do so........
My life lesson for 2009- There is a gift and a curse for everything in life.
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