An Observer

“In my sight people are of three kinds: one curses life; one blesses it; one observes it.”~ Kahlil Gibran

I used to curse life for my pain and afflictions then came a woman in my life and I started blessing it. She gave me a reason to smile, a reason to live. I observed her; how she dances in the rain and in her pain. I observed her for observing her made me understand life deeply. I observed her footsteps on the sand and I walked on her footsteps and became what I am today.
But one day she was gone, I couldn’t see her footsteps anymore and then I realized that there is another kind of people: one who lives life.
From that day I started living my life with my song, my canvas, my poems, and myself.

One thought on “An Observer

  1. Juliet Qoey May 31, 2015 / 3:06 pm

    In a way, she awakened the observer to life. 🙂 Love it!

    Liked by 1 person

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