The sun sets on another day…
My prose for the day:
A silent moments passes us by, no idea of how long it lasts, nor how long it will. I watch the sun set slowly, waiting, listening with my heart, and feeling with my soul. As I watch the sun continues its forever decent into twilight and beyond. I feel a whispery touch, tender and full of meaning. I know the familiar feelings, and feel beyond, reaching back I grasp empty air, and turning know I am again alone. I do not sigh, or turn away or feel tears fall upon my face as I know the moment is not forever, and that I am richer for the experience, and stronger for the feelings, all because of moments like these.
You know sometimes being alone is a good thing. It opens our minds to so much more than what we could see tied up in the myriad of complex interactions we all go through daily. Sometimes being alone lets us see who we really are, who we want to be, who those people are that should be around us, and who pulls us from our hopes, our dreams, and our aspirations.
Then again, sometimes being alone is no fun. (Yes, this is read as “ick”). Our ability to adapt to either situation makes us who we can be, and pushes us further than we were before, makes us better, helps us grow, develops wisdom, and a hundred other things that will go unsaid.
(Yes yes, lots to consider here, and I won’t spell it all out)
So as the sun sets on another day, consider your alone time as time well spent. Find the truths within yourself, then consider the time you have and how to spend it wisely, no matter what,
Sleep sweet, love life, and dream a big dream…