Life is long and short, Happy and sad, good or bad. We decid our fate. So laugh and cry, but when we die.....do not cry. Yes death is sad, but we will all pass.
Black is the color of death and hope. For we are made in darkness, and dream with darkness.
So when the time comes. Remember that person as they were not as they died. Let the memories of the past shine bright, and look up to the night.
While the night may be calm your heart and mind will not, but the ones you heald dear will be. Plant a tree. Let life grow, and tell your next generation of your past. Since you've set a path.
This is my last entry. Now go on and smile.
