A little conversation I heard over at the toy shelves of nowhere.
Bunny Bear:
Somehow I was hoping to be part of your life. Just somehow.
Maybe I only fit to be on the toy shelf in your bedroom.
Its quite unbelievable, but I hope this either go on good or end right now.
So to say who doesnt, who never did. This is going to be like an operation.
This is going to bite me really hard, isnt it.
God:
No sweetie, many a times falling down seems to be hard.
You scrape your knee, you bleed, you tear.
But once you climb, you get the whole strategy in your hands. You learn to heal.
How many times have you fallen?
Bunny Bear:
*GASP* are you god? I'm glad someone heard me.
I fell twice and the first time hurt big time.
The second was kinda balanced, cause I was dominant. I wasnt the one crying.
God:
Good. Thats nice to know you somehow learnt your strategy.
So if youre ever falling for good this time, It wont hurt as much as it did before.
Bunny Bear:
But wouldnt everyone long to go on a smooth endless journey? To be the favourite toy of other kids?
A nice good walk for real? See, there are robbers, rapists and even serial killers lurking around.
Robbers rob everything you bring, your hopes, great expectations, your storybooks' last pages.
Rapists rape you off everything you even want to bring for your journey and somehow just leave you empty at the end of everything.
Serial killers, are the ones I have never met and I fear to, God, I fear to. They kill in sequences, one by one, all at the same period of time. Even if I become Sherlock I cant nail him because I'm one of his primary victims.
They rip my threads off and steal the contents in me to make new toys. I fear.
God:
Thats something you would love to consider wouldnt you. To walk to fall to hurt, or, to stay behind and never learn?
This walk you are going to prepare for is going to earn you many kinds of values, your trust in future whether this man made road is safe, whether you should take another route like this at all or never to. Its going to make you learn how different routes put you to different locations and what you might become there after.
Once again, It is something you would love to consider, To walk to fall to hurt, or to stay behind and never learn.
Who knows you could become a new toy, one that is loved and not left behind.
Bunny Bear:
I wish he told me.