A second, a minute, an hour, a day, a year; yet another swept away before my eyes. I watch in desperation, knowingly letting them slip by, yet yearning to stop them at all costs. every precious and lost moment feeding upon my conscience. why did I not try harder to make last instead of wishing them away doing unliked tasks.

most of us spend our lives doing monotonous, routine jobs, merely so we can survive this money hungry jungle.  

we long for weeks and holidays, writing off the rest.

it is not pitiful that we do cherish every precious second that is ours.

how dare we wish away this gift of life, more precious than anything man can own.

live for today and don't count on tomorrows.

tomorrow build up, becoming lost, empty castles of yesterday leaving barren, forgotten lands of time gone by.

cherish each moment for it may be your last!

every time when am around my leaders I learn a lot about the precious and I know about that since the day I meet with doc and schulk our very own leader sthe it is very inspiring to have such people around

I love youthzones and all the leaders more especially WOMAN NIYIMBOKODO