Tuesday, 28 May 2013

Wishing Well.

Water poured over a flat surface will never form, will never stay, will never rise.

Water represents our time. Our energy. Our lives. We must, ourselves, mould the cup that embodies our motivation and ambition.

Only then will our lives be lived not in vain.

Only then can our future generations drink from our well.

Only then can humanity float, fly higher than ever before.

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