Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Sunday, April 8, 2012
What is the definition of living?
Is it simply waking up?
Or is it being a functional member of society?
Is it being a nonfunctional member?
Is it going where the wind takes you, or simply loving the world and all its beauty?
I can't really comprehend this.
I want to believe its so much more than waking up and going to work.
I want to believe that being happy doesn't take all the money in the world, whis is how the world makes it seem.
I guess only time will tell, and to each their own.
My version of living is being in his arms, being able to do what we want when we want, smiling as much as we can, appreciating art and music for the way it moves you, and using every breath like its the last.
Hopefully I can accomplish all this someday, and die knowing that I lived the way my life was supposed to be lived.
