We are worlds. Self sustaining, full of energy. Or, As bare as a skull. No thoughts, no flesh. A husk of what was, and could have been.
But when two worlds connect in some way, Deeply, without hesitation, Thatβs when they transcend this universe. Into somewhere themselves will only know.
It is up to us to make the most of this special gift we have. The universe will do the rest.
So there is a lot of thoughts going on with this one. I've noticed in the past year or so that we either go through the motions of life or try to create something out of it. Either way is perfectly fine. But for me personally, I have to fill the world with songs and words. That is when my soul is striving and happy. That is my way to true love.