People have often looked up at the stars and hoped that
someone would be looking back. People have looked into others faces and
searched for love, and they reach out hands begging for someone to pick them
up. When did we forget that we really all belong to one another. Anyone who
knows me knows that I am a proponent of personal responsibility, and with my
responsibility I can tell the world that I belong to them. I don’t expect the
world to need me, but I need the world.
Someday I plan to settle down and start making a family of
my own. However I realized that my overemphasis on the individual has separated
me from the people that I already belonged to. I couldn’t even understand that
the world was giving me signs all along. My mind gave me the perfect tools to
rationalize what is totally useless as being useless. The all-importance of
what I’m doing. I don’t know who you are
but I love you.
Love that had been restricted to my romantic partner now set
free. Freedom to love the elderly, the sick, anyone on the street, anyone I
might meet, I might not know how to connect to you or even know you exist but I
love you. I love the life that is placed not under my feet, but all around me
and everywhere.
My heart is already reaching, as the wave leaves foam on the
sand.
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