another day

 

At the end of the day, we are all own person.

Along the way, we make family, friends, enemy, and something in between.

We made decisions that shapes whom we’ve become and whom we will be tomorrow.

The very character that allows strangers to judge us because they can.

We seek right to wrong in every aspect of life.

We are glorified and proud of those very right decisions.

Find misery and sadness in those very wrong.

At the end of the day, when we find peace after the deceptions of those two hypocrisies;

reassured we are own persons of unique character, no more wrong nor right.

When allowed ourselves to be humble and bit more wiser, then, it was a good day.