Something you have lost
Once when i was young i went to my first library, it was huge, i loved it. I explored around it and i was amazed. That exact moment my love for books began. I saw a book i still keep today, that goes by the name of "Angel of My Own", it's about an angel that helped a girl do good, and it came with a necklace. I had that necklace for years but one day it dissappeared and since that day the book hasn't been the same. I was very sad, i still am, i really loved that necklace, it hurt a lot when i lost it. That necklace made me feel protected and when it was gone i felt i had no faith, i was a little dramatic but i don't know why i still feel the needs to go back to the same library and get the book all over again. This is how i noticed that i have a love for some objects. I'm sad i don't have it today.Sometimes i ask myself if i had had it today that if it would still be worth the same for me. I think it wouldn't somehow because things happen for a reason and i would have totally lost my affection towards it. I got a new necklace that means a lot to me, if i had had my angel necklace i wouldn't have wore it so much. So what i think about all this is that i don't need it anymore even though i miss it. Sometimes we got to let go of the old things to appreciate the new.
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