What we all fear is, loss. Could be any kind. A business loss, losing what we posses, but the most dreadful of all the losses we may encounter in the course of our living, is death. Losing somebody we knew enough to love. Somebody who could make your life better just by existing. It is important to realize that nothing lasts forever, that death is natural and should be embraced. Humans, birds, animals and everything thing that lives, dies. We would never want to let the person go, it's human nature.
But, what if we look at it from a different perspective?
Everybody has some ideals, some dreams and some wishes that they wished would be true while they embraced the air and feel the warmth of the blood flowing through them. If for any reason this fails to happen while they live, it must be our responsibility to fulfill it for them. I personally feel this way, that by meeting their expectations, or just by trying to not let them down in any way, we can keep them alive in us. By living their dreams for them, we can understand them even better and feel closer to them. And soon as we realize it, we will understand and that it is not always a loss. It's not always negative, as long as we keep them alive in us. We will learn to accept the beauty of the life and death as time unfolds.
There's a thought that's been flickering in my little head. A thought I don't understand, but you seem to. No, it's not black and white. It's a new grey, I love. The greys you and I wear without a thought. You got dreams, I got some too. Goals, in my brownish eyes. I see you earn them. Some run while some walk, shoes of all kinds. "Everyone has their own pace, their own ways." I believe. But I look up in the sky that looks like love The thought slows down on me, I feel it caressing my mind. We're a tiny speck of dust in this universe, A universe that has no end. A universe holding a million secrets, Unseen wonders, life and knowledge. What are you and I dreaming for? I'm hoping to fetch some peace, You're almost there. I know souls struggling to live another day, Some praying for forgiveness. World leaders fighting for truce. It runs deep, yet it's all empty and broken. Who can tell? What is the purpose of you and ...
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