less than three
In more ways than one this world makes me sad. there are so many with people whom shadow what passion of truly pure beauty is. they are missing the concepts of a greater life.
I wish people looked at the world, what we have, what we could have, what we have had.
It feels sometimes i am alone on this.
I question what life means, what reality is.
It is my infatuation of life that makes me explore what is around me.
There are so many misleading ideas of right and wrong.
I wish i could tell everyone of a greater life ahead of us, I wish I could explain the past which reductionism starts, but often i feel what notion should we as man kind be bless with.
Humans, "jaded in angry," Humans botch everything.
It is impossible to think of anything better, history has shown me this.
I pray that i am not alone on this when i present these ideas.
Do people think about the magnificent things? The most subtle nuisances that make life up?
Life. I question what it really is, what possibilities may there be.
The only thing i want in this life time that i have, is to influence a better life for someone/everyone. I just want peace. No more war, i wish everyone could smile as they stay gold to ones-self. It sickness me to think of what happens everyday, racism, genocide, famine, rape, everything. I look at my hand at these times and i think of Aurora Borealis , how so much hate could existence that i can appreciate natural philosophy and conciseness. I have been dreaming often of looking at the stars up north. How the love of my wife could make me numb in ways that are health. How two people can be as though if they are the heavens themselves. My thoughts dominates me, but i will not succumb to falsity. I wish and pray that all one day all will be as Aurora Borealis is in my eyes. Less than three….
I wish people looked at the world, what we have, what we could have, what we have had.
It feels sometimes i am alone on this.
I question what life means, what reality is.
It is my infatuation of life that makes me explore what is around me.
There are so many misleading ideas of right and wrong.
I wish i could tell everyone of a greater life ahead of us, I wish I could explain the past which reductionism starts, but often i feel what notion should we as man kind be bless with.
Humans, "jaded in angry," Humans botch everything.
It is impossible to think of anything better, history has shown me this.
I pray that i am not alone on this when i present these ideas.
Do people think about the magnificent things? The most subtle nuisances that make life up?
Life. I question what it really is, what possibilities may there be.
The only thing i want in this life time that i have, is to influence a better life for someone/everyone. I just want peace. No more war, i wish everyone could smile as they stay gold to ones-self. It sickness me to think of what happens everyday, racism, genocide, famine, rape, everything. I look at my hand at these times and i think of Aurora Borealis , how so much hate could existence that i can appreciate natural philosophy and conciseness. I have been dreaming often of looking at the stars up north. How the love of my wife could make me numb in ways that are health. How two people can be as though if they are the heavens themselves. My thoughts dominates me, but i will not succumb to falsity. I wish and pray that all one day all will be as Aurora Borealis is in my eyes. Less than three….