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To Be a Human

Our lives are constructed by every little things that happen around us, by every communication inside the environment that creates our feelings, thoughts, and moments on a limited dimension of space and time. A little of happiness, a little of smile, a little of cry, a little of love, a little of hatred, a little of suprise, a little of darkness, a little of pride, a little of hug, a little of kiss, a little of fight, a little of jealous, a little of laugh, a little of everything. Yes, we have a little of everything! All of those little things build up our lives, cause we have all of that little things that creates our big lives, and a big meaning for the lives itself.

By remembering how short our times that remain, how every second could be our last second, our last breath, our last kiss, our last shout, our last word, our last heartbeat, our last teardrop, or our last moment to touch the rain, to feel the air, the cold around us, how lucky that we still could breath in and out every morning, that we’re not dye yet, is the best way to make us keep appreciate our lives, every single second of it.,every second that we spend, is a miracle, there wouldn’t be a day, hour, even minute if there is no second.

Realizing about the importance of every single second in our lives also make us start to live in the moment, to do the thing that you really want to do, to enjoy every moment,every conversation, every air that hangs around us, be the part of everything around us, because they are our moment, and we are the moment to ourselves.

We have to get some time, just to live in the moment, appreciate and experience what is around us, heard the noisy around our house, talk to people around us, smell and feel the around us, drown ourselves into the time and space that surround us. Because we had spend so many times just to preparing for the future,until we forget how to live in the moment, how to feel and touch our own inner happiness, something that cannot be describe, only can be feel deeply in our heart.
　
Put off our troubles and leave it all behind us, feel the light of our body, then run off fastly to the circle of moment of our lives.　　
　　

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