By Talin Mari
Pick up and move forward, the night is still young.
Pick up and move forward, our lives have now begun.
With every whisper, with every calculated speech,
We remember the past, leaving it behind to teach.
We live in the moment, running beyond the horizon,
Memories are left behind, collecting dust in its own bin.
Move forward. I believe.
Run forward. I succeed.
Live. I thrive….