7 Nov 2016

Yesterday, i have to send my little one back to school. He is no longer little. He is no longer chubby. He already started thinking about his future, seriously. He is now collecting informations on wisdom, on leading life, on what's next. I realised how fast time has flies. But I still can't seems to let him go. I keep counting on the seconds that will soon be gone, on the minutes that are running too fast, on the hour that are seems too few and on days that easily turned to months & years. 

Yes, time will wait for no one & time is too precious to be wasted. There are no replacement for the time that had gone & no guarantee for the next time to be in. 

Hence, the present is a truly a present.