Heard about the plane crash. Got, goosebombs, a great rash. Shivering on my bed, thinking 'that day was way too harsh'.  So many vistims, life aint fair it seems. But in the midst of the tears and fears.

 In the midst of unfufilled years, I remember: 'there's a time and season for everything'. So we better ask God for forgiveness for every sin. There's a time to live and time to cry. Time to grieve and time to sigh. Believing death is not for us is just a lie, but we gotta trust in God to extend our time.
  The bible says we are all predestined. Thats why I live without fear and high esteem. Like a player going back to his ex-team. God is a good coach, he'll accept you although you've sinned.
That's why I pray: 'let his will be done'. Because I believe there's a better place (heaven) after I'm dead and gone.

So even when its hard to smile, it's not so bad. Cherish moments like graduation and walking down the aisle. Don't be so sad. Be glad cos you know there's life after death. So no regrets. Live life to the fullest. Do your best, that's a must. Explore new things, don't get rust. WE ARE A SUCCESS, IN GOD WE TRUST.