It has been a long time since the fingers of two hands have not arrived to count all my years of life and now I have yet to add one more.
Time does not pass us by without leaving its mark, but the way we deal with it is what matters.
I could stay here talking with nostalgia for my youth or nonsense like "in my time it was good", but the reality is that as long as I have life, it is my time and I will want to live every second until I don't none more.
I want to live life and enjoy every moment that lies ahead! Happy Birthday to me!