azurejunction

Sometimes it fascinates me how some people seem to go about their daily lives with such confidence, as if to know everything there is to know about the day. Yet if you ask them they will tell you they do not know what will happen in the next 5 minutes. And they smile. A warm and delicate expression that says, "Hello. We're not that different. Sooner or later we will all dwell eternally in the earth. But, until that time I persevere. I struggle to live and keep on living. I hope that in time you will find your peace as I hope that I will find mine."

And when the pain and anguish from everyday suffering subsides and the day is done I can't help but to love people. Despite my estrangement from the world, I can't help but love all people. From the ones that have helped me to the ones that have hurt me, I thank you all. You've made me who I am today. I cherish myself so I must cherish you.

People are so delicate. I hope one day I can be strong enough to protect all of us... Perhaps in doing so I can learn how to protect myself.

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Ah, nostalgia....