lately I've been thinking a lot about the end of the world. I know it won't be a sudden, dramatic explosion, but rather a slow decline, like a candle burning its last spark. I watch neighborhoods, cities, countries transform, becoming places that will soon be uninhabitable due to the relentless embrace of global warming. I question the validity of continuing to give myself entirely to a world that seems to be slowly falling apart. Maybe now is the time to embrace the least, find the beauty in the little things and make them my most. I desire, more than ever, to live intensely, explore unknown places and meet the souls that have not yet crossed my path.
i'm heading towards a sadness that creeps in like a poisonous snake, but I don't want to drown in it, not anymore. instead, I dance with it, like a lonely mermaid in the depths of the ocean. I feel the urgency to live, to feel each moment as if it were nature's last breath. the beauty hidden in the decay of things surrounds me, and I find refuge in the simplicity of the deserted streets and in intimate conversations under the starry sky.
the incessant search for the essence of existence consumes me, as if I were a flame burning on the border between love and desolation. the world falls apart before my eyes, but I can still glimpse its extraordinary complexity. It's as if this despair is the paint that colors my journey, and I use it to paint a unique and moving picture.
as dusk approaches and the stars light up timidly in the sky, I question whether, in the end, our existence is just a brief moment of light in the dark vastness of the universe. and yet it is in that brief moment that we find meaning, passion, and the ability to love. This is what I decide to invest in, despite the uncertainty that hangs over us. life is a song, and now I wish to sing it with all my being, letting my voice echo between the lines of eternity.
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