A blank page-

Have you ever stared at a blank page?
If you have, how did it make you feel?
Did you get excited at the thought of what it could be or did you think how could I fill all that blank space?
Our life’s are like a blank page.
We are making history.
We can write our obituary and die without a real purpose or we can make every word flow like poetry, living the words like they are on fire.
The words come day in and day out, with a constant and steady hand.
There are no rewrites, there is no second chance.
The blank pages lay before us. What we do with them will make all the difference.