Sand.

2019, Creative, Life, Poetry/Prose, Sort By Year 1 Minute

Life is like sand through the fingers; the more you try and hold on, the more it slips away from you.

Curious how we Humans seem to take forever to learn a lesson, and only after enduring the pain of being do we begin to learn.

It seems as if it’s impossible to hold onto anything, so why then, why do I keep trying?

Published by Lao Tzu

I'm a man who is trying to improve the world. I know this is an arduous task, however, broken down logically it isn't so complicated. The world is made up of individual humans. Change a human, change a part of the world. Start with yourself.

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