The bubble of light
What if life was just a circle If there was a place where the beginning and the end could meet Like the ocean caressing the sand If the end was in love with the beginning, And if the beginning was in love with the end Would our thoughts still linger on death then? Would we still search for the long gone memories of childhood? Then could we be more at peace? Or would we tirelessly search for the place our body's longed for? Turning into a empty vessel, Hollow inside But then when finding the place of desire, We would allow ourself to fill up with the love we had found Every other emotion used then left, Lost behind on the journey to happiness Letting the love and happiness for ourselves take over and radiate off us spreading to others and encasing them in our bubble of light Shedding the empty vessel, Dancing off along a road of yellow bricks, Certain the the meaning of life was now to simply feel life to its fullest
