Few people in life are like shooting stars.
Don’t ask where they came from as they quickly piece through your atmosphere from nowhere, don’t ask where they are going as they’re vanishing without a trace, but somewhere in that very split-second of their existence, lies “hope” as you’re wishing upon a shooting star, “comfort” which allows us to forget reality for a second, and such extraordinary “beauty” that is literary out of our world.
In life, people may come and go but only a few selected are like shooting stars, they are hidden teachers who teach us different kind of lessons. Whether it’s patience, compassion, how to love, or even pain. It’s amazing how they merge into our world without approval, conducting by fate. Don’t ask too many questions about them, don’t get too attached, just appreciate their existence and learn as much before they fade away into the thin air to become your distance memory of once a falling star.
