The Train of Life. At birth, we board the train and meet our parents, and we believe they will always travel by our side. As time goes by, other people will board the train; and they will be significant i.e. our siblings, friends, children, and even the love of your life. However, at some station our parents will step down from the train.. On the train of life. We're all striving to one direction. Yet we lose sight of our destination. When we are constantly distracted On the train of life. We forget about how there are brakes. That we can simply press. To slow us down when needed When life is moving too fast. We become blinded to where life takes us. We don't take time to.
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