How did it get so late so soon?

How did it get so late so soon? It's night before it's afternoon. December is here before it's June. My goodness how the time has flew. How did it get so late so soon?

                                                                                                                    -Dr. Seuss

Critical times. Finish lines. Moments that you wish they never come. Even though every ending is a new start, I hate when time comes and I have to say goodbye to something or someone. The feelings that invade me at that moment are so different and still they are perfect together. I feel happy 'cuz I got to live such a unique and wonderful experience in which I might have meet extraordinary people and see beautiful places. But as the closing moment approach I start to feel melancholic.And that's how it all starts. Regrets that I didn't do all the things that crossed my mind, I didn't take full advantage of the situation starts to make way into my mind and heart and than I wish from the bottom of my heart to go back in time.But I can't. And I don't need to. 'Cuz even though we feel we didn't do enough we actually did. That was what we had to do at that time, in that situation. We didn't loose time, we actually took advantage of it as much as we could. Even though i know that and i keep telling me that, it still doesn't stop the melancholy. But it's alright. That feeling just tells me that I'm a person that hungers for more and this is not a bad thing.It will always be hard to say goodbye but I will go over it.So don't hate TIME .Even though most of the time he looks like he is the bad guy, always hurrying to pass, he still brings new things in our life.And new things in our lives are miracles waiting to happened. ~So look back and smile, look ahead and hope, look at you and always enjoy.~ XOXO,m.