The fleeting of life

Life is something beautiful, but it happens so fast, it seems like a shooting star, one day we are children playing with earth, the other we are in a job trying to survive, and in the same way we are one day alive the other is not.
Everything happens so fast, this week visit the house of a partner and greet his father as usual and it is so strange the following week go to the funeral, which is scary and makes you think that you can spend so much time in silly things, Wasting time that would not return, that one wanted to give back time and take advantage of those moments in other things.
Disarm your life to the fullest embrace as if it were the last embrace, kiss as if it were your last kiss, tell your loved ones how much you love them, because life is so fleeting that tomorrow you do not know if they will be. Happy week