Wednesday, March 31, 2010
spilt milk
I took the road less travelled today.
I had a choice. This way or the other.
But either way, the consequences would be so different.
The decision wasn't so hard.
I wanted to see things from a new perspective.
What I got was something completely new, something I had never before experienced, something more beautiful than the ordinary road.
It struck me that in life, we had decisions to make.
Decisions with inevitable consequences.
Consequences, the price to pay for that decision.
Regardless of what we want,
we cannot change the outcome,
so we can only accept it,
and make the best of it with what we can,
because sub-consciously, we are already growing,
but before we made the decision, we always have to consider carefully,
and accept the outcome regardless of what because,
it is no point crying over spilt milk,
because the milk can never be in perfect condition,
even if you get it back,would you be happy?
at least you tried,
at the very least,
to revive even the singlest drop,
but you could not possibly revive the entire milk,
because the damage has been done,
some cases in miracles you can,
but for some,
you can't,
so there's no point crying over spilt milk,
why not gain a lesson or two,
so there,
don't cha dare cry,
because it is no point
crying over spilt milk.
Posted by The other Eden at 3:39 PM
