A dear old friend passed away last night. A boy I knew since childhood. A beautiful boy called Gus. His passing made me realise how short life is, how frail, how ephemeral and how little time we have to waste. I don't want to count pain, or anger, or complaints of life's unfairness anymore.
I want to count life.
Days worth while; days filled with love, days worth remembering, days that count.
Let that be the algebraic equation of our lives.
Let us live now, now that we are alive.
Let us live while it counts.
I want to count life.
Days worth while; days filled with love, days worth remembering, days that count.
Let that be the algebraic equation of our lives.
Let us live now, now that we are alive.
Let us live while it counts.
Manuela Cardiga
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