Wednesday, 11 July 2018

saw the pictures on the wall - this way, they live

the best of us fall down sometimes, if you haven't been paying attention, the universe doesn't make sense

and you'd be able to apply Murphy's Law to virtually anything

but that's the whole point of it all - who wants to do the possible, when they can break boundaries and be championing a novel idea

who wants stability in the long run when it just leads to boredom and decomposed lives

who wants all the good things in life when it's the bad that makes us better

who wants...

well I wished you had not died

I would have gladly taken your place

so that you could enjoy your final years

making merry, spending time with family

playing mahjong, going through the entire 24-pack cans of beer

bickering with Grandpa, then having long chats by the pool



when I was hitting the road and traversing Eastern Europe, I looked up at the sky

and it was as if I'd caught a glimpse of the gateway to heaven

was it you calling out to me, was it God telling me that home is here

was it? was it? was it?

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