Whirl

I think it is rather true to say that we're all caught in this whirlwind of a life. We're all dancing on tiptoes on our little column of air, occasionally, we'll hop onto another column and that's when we meet. But as swift as we came, as swift also we'll be swept away. And that's why I love pressing the momentary pause button, because the wind would be blowing a little gentler, and we can linger around a little longer.


Badly phrased, this would be called procrastination.