I have grown with the idea of play everything safe, so that you'll perish peacefully on your bed in your old age, sent to the grave by those people who love you. Your children and grandchildren will send you roses every end of the months. In spite that, I want to have something to tell to my grandchild before they burry my body.
Let's walk on the warm sand, swim before sunsets. Let's tell stories you've never told anyone, and no one will be left upset. Go out, enjoy every season, for one to seek happiness need no reason. Come back to those places that once make you feel alive.
P.S: You know that you don't need to explain how great your companions are, when they are the people you always see and be beside you every time your mood changes or shit happens :)
Happy Nearly Summer Time,