Sanctum of Memories

Christmas is approaching but its not the topic here, its my birthday that is. Well, I kindda despise the idea that another year has been added to the number years I have lived. But I had to face it. I am departing to an age where most men are wed or mostly successful in fulfilling their dreams yet I am not one of those. I am still stuck in things they call schooling and imaturity. Well, everyone has their place in time. And my place is this though its kindda “not common” on my perspective. But I had to deal with it. Someone asked me “Have you done anything for the past years you have?”. Well, things are clearer to me. I understood a few things and figured out a lot of stuffs. I may not be that mature but I am less imature than when I was a few years back. I am still single though but hopeless looking and waiting for the someone. There is still a room for making friends in my heart and for someone I could share my life with. Yes, I am getting old.. but not really on numbers but of things that was revealed to me in the years of my life.