The reason why i posted the title as Finishing Line is because i want to talk about that :D
I never experienced what it was like to get to the finishing line.
Literally, in races.

But i do know what it means in another way.
For example, in Choir Competitions.
You practice for months and probably years.
Just for that one special day.
And after that performance is your finishing line.

You work and work.
Just like how you run and run.
Then you get to the competition.
You're all nervous and you get on stage.
You're all nervous and you get to the field.

You start singing.
You start running.
You start catching your breath as the song's rhythm is fast.
You start panting because you are running fast.

You finally reach the end of the song.
You finally reach the line.

And that's all.
Finished.
So, this is something to think about.

Just a few minutes of something takes so long to perfect.
How come?

Think about it.

Francisca Ann.

Labels: Happiness.