It has often been asked- what is the meaning of life? It hardly matters or defines What has generally been said everybody should believe, As life is what each individual makes it to be.
It isn’t about fame and fortune for all, It isn’t all about being beautiful It isn’t about popularity, or Playing and winning many games.
Some believe that life is a game Because everybody is striving to succeed- Others do not take life seriously and To them, life is none but comical.
My own life has been a journey A difficult one at that- Nearly half a century ago I left this world And found repose in my dreams.
Some would say my life is a fantasy and Life is only about reality- I believe that life is what one makes it to be, and Whatever it takes to find happiness.
My father believed life is about fortune- My mother believed in life people should strive for perfection. I spent years looking for that fortune Trying to appear perfect in the eyes of my peers-
I have chased the real world away Trying to find what life truly means to me- Hearing voices only I can hear and Drifting away into those miraculous castles in the sky-
In this life inside of my imaginings I have found my peace, hope and escape from all that I fear. It doesn’t matter that so many argue that this is not reality. Because this is my life that I have created for myself.
This is the life that brings me peace of mind. It is the life that magically brings me amazing visions. This is the life which brings me joy and promise- And that is what life means to me
To me it doesn’t matter what is or isn’t real. When I lose myself inside the world of my dreams, I find I am truly alive and have found my happiness- As it has always been said, “to each is own”
What brings contentment to one person May not affect or bring joy to another Life’s meaning is in the eyes of the beholder and Everyone has different reasons for living.