The truth, is merely the basic facts in our lives. To exagerate, or even alter a small part of reality, would make it a lie. But what would the truth be, if it wasnt mentioned at all? A lie?? Something I dont believe...
I am in the age of the highest point, where we stand for a few years, look around and decide. And then, we either soar above, and fly beyond and grasp our dreams, or plunge into the canyon of self destruction. Yet I feel, that I am already floating...
Fearing, if I am already so high, in the heavens of my mind, then will I near my falling years faster?
We are born, in this world, given rules, and left to be. Life is about choices, it is a branching road, and every road, is another branching road. Each turn is a choice, and we are the walkers. We walk, we choose, we reach our goals, and sometimes we regret.
I live my life, as a dancer. Not walking, but dancing through my paths. Looking here and there, finding another joy. Enjoying every musical tune, or every moment, that comes my way. For, I will never dance the same road again, and never be in the same moment.
Sometimes, we look forward for tomorrow, look forward for it so much that we miss today. And we waste our time, leaning on our tiptoes, searching for those upcoming clouds, that we do not notice the soft breeze that moves the sand grains on the ground.
I try, to do nothing more, than have a life to look back at, when I am grey and weak someday, rocking in my rocking chair, looking at ancient photos, with me smiling and never frowning... These golden hours will pass, and my virtues will weaken, then I will be left with nothing but a memory, of days that used to be.
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