None of us ever stop to think about how short life really is. But then what do we know about it? We know that it could come upon us at anytime, anyplace, at any age. And we know it doesn't descrimanate... Or does it? Every day I walk the street of my lil town, and I see people that I know shouldn't be allowed to walk this world, yet the Goddess premits them to stay. And then there are people in this world, who should have every chance in life, and it gets snuffed out at an early age...
Who are we to really know when our time will come. Anyone of us could go tonight in our sleep, and all that would mean is that it was our time to go. We will be missed by our loved ones, and friends. Those that knew us the best, and hell maybe even some of our enemies... But in the end, it comes to the point where we must all face the grim truth... We are born to walk this earth till we die... Then we're sent to the summerlands (As I believe) till we are reincarnated back into it.
♥
Me
