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When we focus on what makes us human in the expansive cosmos that is our only home It’s a humbling experience to have the knowledge that this existence is impermanent And that we are not alone in the awareness These beings among us are the only ones we know of that will ever grasp the concept of our place in this universe For that we can at least empathize with one another Realize that love and peace is what we should pursue If for only but a second could we all zoom out and come to conclusion that we don’t really have a clue That it’s okay that we don't have every answer At times it’s necessary to admit defeat We can find solace in the incomplete Meditate on the beauty in the madness Rest our minds amongst the mess The way of this world is not meant for perfection Entropy is inevitable Destruction and decay We can hope and pray But this universe doesn’t speak that language It’s set on its own path Time flows in a linear direction from which we can’t turn back Nevertheless we are apart of a whole We have to keep that in mind and hold on tight Please allow this message to console In the midst of this glimpse in the timeline of human life It’s crucial that we waste no time and choose to live it right
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Feb 9, 2020
Feb 9, 2020 at 4:15 AM UTC
One in the Same II
When we focus on what makes us human in the expansive cosmos that is our only home It’s a humbling experience to have the knowledge that this existence is impermanent And that we are not alone in the awareness These beings among us are the only ones we know of that will ever grasp the concept of our place in this universe For that we can at least empathize with one another Realize that love and peace is what we should pursue If for only but a second could we all zoom out and come to conclusion that we don’t really have a clue That it’s okay that we don't have every answer At times it’s necessary to admit defeat We can find solace in the incomplete Meditate on the beauty in the madness Rest our minds amongst the mess The way of this world is not meant for perfection Entropy is inevitable Destruction and decay We can hope and pray But this universe doesn’t speak that language It’s set on its own path Time flows in a linear direction from which we can’t turn back Nevertheless we are apart of a whole We have to keep that in mind and hold on tight Please allow this message to console In the midst of this glimpse in the timeline of human life It’s crucial that we waste no time and choose to live it right
tamara-lynn
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Feb 9, 2020
Feb 9, 2020 at 4:15 AM UTC
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