When I think of death.
I well up with sorrow...
depression... I know everyone
will die... but what if there is no
after life? And you are condemned
to an eternity with nothingness?
No feelings, emotions, physical,
mental, emotional states...
Everything is gone?
And you expect it to come any
second? When you're old and failing...
And you realize... you'll probably never
witness your grand children grow,
or your great grandchildren...
But after crying a while,
and thinking... I realize 1 thing.
When you're old.
And you live with views like me.
You'll die happy.
You'll die fulfilled.
You'll be happy with the life you served,
and you'll settle with eternal rest...
My #1 view on life;
Live every day as if it was your last.
1 day of freedom, is well over the
worth of 100 years of confided solitude.
Everyday could be your last...
