the chill of the night
Is and has always been whats kept me alive.
But the sunshine Is a curious thing to me. What can I say but that it feels good. In a metaphorical sense, which is the only sense i know, that is what I have always wanted and spend my life searching for. A way to bask in the sunlight. These hollow lifeless words can only tell so much. What do I mean? Sunshine, bask, warmth, tranquility, quiet. Think about it we are missing a connection here. Because you know what i mean don't you? Even though the previously mentioned words could not possibly represent what I am trying to say to its full extent, yet i think many people would understand. This makes words out to be more like directions than literal explanations. The intangible things that we yearn for, they are there - we know that like we know gravity. But without words, you can't really ever tell anyone where to go or write it down for future use. This is where darwin fails. You would think we would become more accustomed to our goals in life, but its really a private quest that each person must experience individually and will have to for the end of time - what good is evolution now? Or can we evolve into the next step, to live with responsibility, with bravery and faith, love and passion. Is it even possible? Or are we cursed to spend our entire lives chasing these things that we can't even define?
But I know the direction I am heading. Who is going my way?
But the sunshine Is a curious thing to me. What can I say but that it feels good. In a metaphorical sense, which is the only sense i know, that is what I have always wanted and spend my life searching for. A way to bask in the sunlight. These hollow lifeless words can only tell so much. What do I mean? Sunshine, bask, warmth, tranquility, quiet. Think about it we are missing a connection here. Because you know what i mean don't you? Even though the previously mentioned words could not possibly represent what I am trying to say to its full extent, yet i think many people would understand. This makes words out to be more like directions than literal explanations. The intangible things that we yearn for, they are there - we know that like we know gravity. But without words, you can't really ever tell anyone where to go or write it down for future use. This is where darwin fails. You would think we would become more accustomed to our goals in life, but its really a private quest that each person must experience individually and will have to for the end of time - what good is evolution now? Or can we evolve into the next step, to live with responsibility, with bravery and faith, love and passion. Is it even possible? Or are we cursed to spend our entire lives chasing these things that we can't even define?
But I know the direction I am heading. Who is going my way?