My younger Brother

The motions of life never cease, constantly turning the clock towards our most certain end. The passage of life are similar we walk and walk until we see the end... And if we see the dead end, we turn, because there's always light coming from a better end rather then blindly walking towards a dead end making it a solacing one. It is good finding a little solace when an end to it is as inevevitable as the passing of days....

P.S just tried to give some drama with natural light but he didnt like it :(