Nighttime wonders

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Nights are where I seem to have the most to say, because I’ve collected thoughts throughout the course of the day. Sometimes I wonder, what if I hadn’t been born as me? What if I had been born as someone else, somewhere else in this world. Would I have met the people that I have? Would I have done the things I’ve done? Would I be happier? Or not quite as? There are so many “what-ifs” in this world that I’ve grown accustomed to not wishing for any over-dos.

To be honest, I’m content; very, for everything that has happened. Either if it had been happy, sad, overwhelming, regretful, or even tiring and wishing I could forget that moment entirely. But sometimes it’s the fact that we are humans, and not having everything that we wish for to happen that makes us different; more special. We have to remember the memories of our past, continue that which we are doing in the present, and look towards the future.

It’s these times at night that I look toward the stars and somehow see a map of how my future will look. I always have the feeling that it will be “bright, unknown, and overlapping with many that I love and will love”.

I hope you all have a wonderful night. Tuck in and pull those dreams that much closer.

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Pillars of strength

Like the many pillars that surround this tree, holding it, supporting it, against all that may try to break it down, we all have close ones that do the same. So don’t ever take advantage or forget them, because one day they might just give up on trying, as it seems to make no difference anyways, they presume. 

Like the many pillars that surround this tree, holding it, supporting it, against all that may try to break it down, we all have close ones that do the same. So don’t ever take advantage or forget them, because one day they might just give up on trying, as it seems to make no difference anyways, they presume. 

Following through

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A take-out for me is probably what a certain someone reminded me of yesterday, the importance of consideration in the links of friendship between two people. Maybe most of us have been brought up and grown with the notion that our actions reflect upon ourselves, how others perceive us, and to treat others how we want to be treated. Even with those reminders, there are still some who struggle with keeping up on their end of things.

Like birds who may fly in groups, or meet up with their beloved at the end of a long day, they will always have another to depend on when needed. What if relationships with others were that easy, the sole purpose in life to treat the others as your best, to ensure they are never lonely nor hurt, and just to delve in the happiest things in life together?

Fold and lay low

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I would always remember that moment. As I was on the plane flying away from my home, every mile the plane flew, I would shed a tear knowing that time would take its leisure before I could go back. Why is it that although I know deep down this is the wrong path to take, I still head down this way? Is it because of the failures and disappointments of those whom we know of before and worry for, the dreams that might become abandoned when we realize the difficulty of it all. Does this all matter? Does it really? Someone please tell me.

Just to escape all this silence, sometimes I reminiscence and question.