Why they hesitation to ask, when you were born to find out?
Why the fear of differentiation, when you were born with a heart and brain of your own, and carry a different name?
Why the tendency to judge, when we know the opposite of everything is also true?
Why restrict smiles to the strangers you’ve already befriended and known, and not to the ones you have yet to befriend?
Why deem yourself too old for something you never tried, when you never know, you might live another 50 healthy years?
Why fear death, when you won’t even be there to feel it happen to you?
Why let the dread of possible failure exceed the excitement of trying?
Why not replenish the rush to live beyond inhibitions every single day?