How Immense Life Is...

How Immense Life is, How Full of Mystery

How small we feel at times,

the world can feel like a dark and lonely place

so vast, wide and chaotic

so cold, empty and silent

What sounds does silence make?

Do I have a voice if no one listens?

Do you love if you feel no connection?

Life is Messy, Weird and Complex

It what makes it so damn unpredictable

How many times have you felt the eternal connection

The love of another that you thought

would last forever

only to see it be washed away

Or a loved one taken away in the darkness of night

Or biology being so crude to you

Or the self not being enough

Now think of all the times,

When you felt the connection to a complete stranger

somehow, someway you have always been dancing

with this person to the songs of eternity

or having bitter sweet moments with your love ones

just before they gave way to the dying of the light

or a random hug and kiss from your kids?

and how full of life it felt

or a smell that brings back memories of childhood

grandmas love expressed in food

or the care free bliss of freshly cut grass

the energy of life rushing thru your being

Now,

there will always be early morning bird chirping

there will always be sunsets and sunrise

there will always be twilight and dawns

the luminous dark will always give birth

How Immense Life is,

How Full of Mystery

it's nothing short of a miracle,

when the flower blooms

how amazingly strong life really is

Dylan Thomas Once Said,

Do not go gentle into that good night,

Old age should burn and rave at close of day;

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

I rather play in twilight,

laughing and tell stories under candle light

You know what I like to do before the close of day?

dance under the moonlight, then watch the sunrise

I mean just enjoy life, be fucking silly

laugh those deep laughs with your love ones,

because only they will know the joke

kiss your kids,

watch them draw silly things

and listen to their dreams

feel what they feel, what you once felt

Because once the light goes out

nothing will matter

everything and I mean

fucking everything

will dissolve away

you will once again be apart of

the main thing in the universe

Now the Main thing in the Universe is Nameless

No one really has the guts look it directly in the face

and if they did they wouldn't be able to say anything about it anyways

Since its Nameless I give it the name beauty

Beauty is beauty, that’s all there is to it.

If you are interested in you, then you’re stuck with you

and you’re stuck with your death.

But if you get interested in beauty,

then you’ve latched on to something mysterious inside your soul

that grows like a secret insane thought,

and takes over completely when you die, and you’re IT.