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Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Expression. Simply needed to express.

Do we see the same colors? Do we attend the same events? Are we walking along, following each others footsteps? The hallway that led to the basement door has been shallow and vacant for some time now. With every distant action, featuring the smile of a young gentlemen, you may say it all secretly hides in the shadows of the hallway. You don't want to enter forever unless it is brightly lit. That's ok, for we are not the same. I do not see the same colors, I do not attend the same events, my footsteps are led by me, and followed by me. My hallway was very dim, very cold and unknown, and the day I let my ambitions go, the day I let myself detatch from every single solid pure realistic fact in my life was the day that I truely found myself following myself with every second a new step towards THE wanting of forever. I have found myself, I have found everything a simple man could ask for. Me a simple man? Absurd! For the time being, which for me is now with comfort of forever, I feel simple, simple because I have kept tight hold on love, and of course on forever. I praise my sunshine while we sit on our cloud. My wife, for my wife. My daughter, for my daughter.. I have given my entire soul to my sunshine and our cloud.

"I once was blind, but now I see."
Oh favorite line, I envy your every word.

I am the living fact that change and belief is right, and in its' right, every secret, every question ever asked has an answer. It has a place.

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