I was about to ask —
Where did the year go? Not just the hours, days, or minutes, but all the triumphs and failures, all the joys and sorrows?
The longing, anticipation, the happy times together – they seem like memories, fading in the twilight, blurring with the passing of the tides.
Then, in the midst of everything, it dawned on me —
The years may pass and the memories fade like the passing of the tides, but the people we share them with — family, friends, people we love — are constant like the shore. They stay with us in this journey called life.