Conclusion.
Sometimes it's hard to find the light, especially when lost inside
of something that can be so dark. We all have our own
circumstances to bear but, there's comfort to be found in
knowing that things will be turned back around for all to see.
There it is, that Light.
The Light some of us still strive for and long to be with. Those
who went first are the lucky ones building the brave souls left
behind a room to fill. It is up to us to instill Faith unto one
another. To give another the very same love they were shown.
I could sit and write on this topic for hours and have but, all
good things must come to an end, and some things best for the
imagination. Maybe some of these words will rub off and enlighten,
or simply cause speculation.
Sincerely,
Ancients of Rome.