We mourn not the passing of a life well lived, we celebrate. We count the times our souls smiled together, reached out so invisibly yet tangibly and touched. Death is only the end of a chapter, my friend.
But a life not well lived, one left with wishes unfulfilled, is one which reaches to me. We live in a world, where so many wishes reach the graves without ever living in the soul. Are you one of those wandering souls, whose heart still endears for a light that had skipped your grasp. Are you one of those wandering souls, who still roam in the valley of living, even though those fine invisible fibers that binds you with reality were severed.
Life is a cruel gamble, my friend. You shall never know what will happen to you, and you can never tell where you will end up. Yet, you will hope. You will hope to be in a better place, around better people, a better life! Hope brings light to this dark place called reality.
So let me rekindle your soul with a fragmant of the embers that I have to offer. Return to from where you came, and shine those tenuous embers where darkness reigns. Your wish is my wish, dear friend.
Not all love stories have happy endings. Not everyone gets to have what they want, when they want, because that is impossible. It’s impossible to have a perfect life with no hardships, mistakes or sorrows...that’s just life. It’s unfair and a simple path that goes with the choices you choose, and make. One wrong turn, could lead to another, until finally your in nothing but darkness. Not able to hear anything, not able to feel anything. Every single sense of the human body, being blocked or turned off. Not everyone lives happily ever after do they? But let me ask you this, if someone you love has passed, is that the end or the beginning of your love story?