The Rest Is Still Unwritten

I am unwritten…
In many different ways, life is a story and you are the author. 365 pages, and many different volumes. Every single day is the chance for a blank page to be filled. Today’s blog is short and simple, life is your story, you create every moment and that’s the beauty of it.

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

The rest is still unwritten

– Natasha Bedingfield ( Unwritten,2004)

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