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envy_peace
- June 17th, 21:02
Sometimes One just wants to cry. Just cry. And be sad for the sake of it. No reason really, except for thoughts, or lack of them perhaps. Just to cry..hm....Life is quite the odd creature. You are born into the world knowing nothing. Blank of thought and emotion. Then suddenly everything starts to come into light. You open your eyes and see the world. You do not understand anything, but you feel. Then curiosity ventures into your mind. You wonder constantly. And soon you begin to speak and think on your own and want and desire. Emotions as you now know them become more intense. As a young child one is still curious only less so than before...then one becomes thoughtful. A time where one thinks constantly of all that can be, should be, will be. Wishing comes into play. New emotions develop. Love and hate and depression and loneliness. Life continues for years and years until old age, where the day doesn't seem so short or so long anymore, its just a day. A wonderful day. The sun comes up and goes down, it rains sometimes reminding you of your childhood when you used to run and play and try and catch raindrops and snowflakes. Then one day you're gone. That is life. An array or events. Days nights long afternoons in a hot sun. Smiling, laughing, and most importantly crying. Crying for loss, crying for joy. Happiness is so much more fruitful when compared to a sad day. There is no joy in life without sadness. For example, the ones we love are supposed to die, to show us how much they mean to us. Whether or not one believes in "god" the notion that the ones they love are forever with them, in their hearts, still exists. Our lives are full of so many things. So many reasons and so many miracles that it should be impossible to ever be utterly angry. Still we all feel lost at times. We feel numb as if hope for a better tomorrow is not but a dream. We fear oh so much and regret things that we have done. Though it is good to understand the troubles of others I do not think that it is easy or even right to simply feel content with your life because it could be "so much worse". This is generally true, but you can not judge one life over another. perhaps the single mother is happy how she is? We can never know the thoughts of other people more than they try to explain to us in words. Hmm...Sigh. Life. Such a witty thing. So many questions. And where are the answers?