Epitome of Legacies
While marveling of the times I had
during a recent sunrise on a clear crisp morning, upon seeing the golden rays
of sunlight on this day, I know the chapter of the book is about to close, the ring
signature is about to be endorsed, the stamp is almost being sealed, the season
is coming to an end, the 8-4-4 system is fast approaching to a halt.
One season is coming to an end, another
is just about to begin for the beauty of the whole relationship that has
blossomed, for the glory of the understanding we have for the friendships we
have built which over and above us lies. A time that according to me, has been impacting,
one that is worth every breath in me and the memories I have can never be
erased and even if I tried, it will be like drawing a brushful of correction
liquid over a line.
These are the kind of relationships
that define us; they remind us of who we are and where we have come from. I am
one of the people who strongly believe in walking down memory lane every day
the sun rises, it reminds us to keep our focus and each time it sets, reminding
us to be thankful of what we have.
It is my sincere prayer that each time
you open this book, it will remind you of the times you had in campus, of the
friends you made, of the people who were able to reach past the thorns to show
you the rose within you because this is the characteristic of love. As for me,
I have chosen not to grumble that roses have thorns but to be thankful that
thorns have roses. And when the night approaches, I want you to remember that
the moon is not just a rock, it is a little piece of magic that comes out
every night even when times are hard to remind you that every day has a
potential for beauty.
These are your legacies,
Your very own memories,
Treasure them always
And it will be my pleasure, if you will enjoy them.
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