This earth occupies an infinitesimal space in the universe
I’m just one among billions of people in this world
And the time I live in is only a tiny segment in the entire history
So does another year matter?
Does what I did in the past year matter?
What I did, do, or plan to do
They’re like footprints on the sand
Will be washed away in a blink of eyes
Though tiny and insignificant
These footprints are seen by those
Who happen to live with me in this same time, in this same space
Whom destiny brought our lives together
A coincidence, a crossing of lives
So short and so insignificant in the eyes of the world, the universe, and time
Yet it’s everything I have
I’ll continue leaving footprints
When they become meaningful to people around me
My walk in this world will have meaning as well
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