[!«╬Ĵamil Malik╬«!]

As I grow older I do not find that I am any wiser, yet more willing to share what wisdom I have found.
As I get closer to what many would call the winter part of life, I find it just a bit easier to deal with all the stress and strive.
Looking back I can see all the shadows that I cast upon the ground, a single thought, a wish, a deed, a memory in life that had turned my life around.
We can all look back on winter snow and see the tracks that lead to where we are and measure to the millimeter, the treck we've made so far.
Yet when we raise our gaze from all the trudging that we have done and fix our eyes upon the skies that fore bode our own setting sun.
Can We, Will we, in all honesty, say "This is the best that I could have done"?
I find myself so often chasing snow shadows, trying to change just one!