If only the world only knew
Sitting here...dreaming...feeling...wondering... I look in the moment and see time as a sloth but then I look back on the journey and I see time as a black hole, it comes and goes so fast its hard to fully understand and or see it happening.
Coupling with a random creativity to better myself and charge life at 100%, no doubts, released from fears, I'm diving in it only too keep my eyes focused on everything for as long as time allows me.
When I look at other people, I wonder what there looking at and what there feeling. Is there life so much different than mine? Whats the divine purpose of every single moment given to us....or is there a purpose. Sure, I'm confident and know that everything happens for there own reasons but at the same time the space in my head for "wondering and dreaming" is so surreal. It consumes most of my day. The dream is there, no worries, no resentments. Here I go.