Believe In Life

Believe In Life
I have a simple dream; a world were we all stand together. Because we didn't get here by are selves we got here together. When one of us fails we all fail each other. It's perfectly fine to not understand or fear things we know little to nothing about. The saying goes " we are not afraid of the dark, only of what lies inside that we cannot see". If we accomplish this mission and dream will be doing all are father and mother proud for we would lift the curtain of confusion, and walk the stage of acceptance. I know this road is hard, but like the water droplets falling from the clouds, each one individually different, but the end is all the same. To drop as hard as possible into the ground so that the things below could have the nourishment to grow, love and most importantly rise above the clouds it came from. We stand together while each taking are own way home. For what is belive I ask? I answer with; it is not seeing, hearing, tasting, feeling, or smelling for all these things can be done without knowing. Knowing, acceptance, and love and all the simple things that make up this world is believing. We as human have a nack for complicating are world just look at what we've done do the sweet joy of water it self untainted is one of the building block of life, but yet we pollute it with other factors to give us a unique experience. That is perfectly fine but just don't drown yourself to much in anything and remember from time to time to enjoy the simple taste of peace, and love of serenity. Alone I walk but together we can March and protect those who can't themselves. May this life give you all it has for on are final moments you'll look back with a smile as big as the white pearl gates of heaven and say. Yes I live my life! And you'll come to understand that like the sun who goes away in the night so you may rest your worry head goodnight it will always rise in the morning. Amazingly one day we all are gonna rest and be at peace. But fear not for just like the seeds of a dying flower whose wings of life glide with, or against the wind or any which way its seems fit it will always come down to ground it's root and the beautiful masterpiece of life will recycles and start a new again. Not with out nothing but with everything it needs to stretch into the sunlight to make the sweet necter of life for to share its love and spread it with the world - sincerely, Love you all