Sometimes wish if the past can be rekindled. like a picture than never fades, like a memory that never gets erased. Sometimes wish that time is machine that be re started, to go back to those days where things were pretty and happy. But you know you can’t do it. It belongs to fairy tales and movies. Reality is that you have to live in the moment. Happy or sad, you got to take it with both hands. You need to accept it. There is no wishing wells but a long winding road of temporary roadblocks and highways. It is not magic. It is all reality.