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Short Story: 365 Days? video...
Some how this has become the number of days which passed us along the way,
fulfilling it’s obligations with time as being one year. In the meantime we are sill here
counting, expecting 365 days to again come and go, wasn't it already going?
When we went to it's rescue by getting in the and ordaining it with numbers and names , creating confusion as to which day what happened , forgetting that any day could be names any day . But we had a plan and we executed. We made it better , was that not for our own purpose ? Was it for the betterment of mankind?
That is supposed to be done and gone, but somehow we believe that it’s coming again.
Most of us in this life have agreed to just follow, we are never finding
enough of anything to add, so we will follow those who have already searched and found.
We actually love the coming, and going, while celebrating the past times we had.
No such luxury for the entity that is time, it doesn’t get to partake in this
Phenomenal undertaking that is coming and going.
It’s just there;
It will forever and always be a constant. But we are the ones
Trying to put different kind’s manipulative spins on it.
Adding our own imaginary lines.
Sometimes calling them, the calling it the different dimensions of time
The different dimensions of us it should be, while time stands still
If I said to you, bring me a piece of time! Somehow I will interpret that to mean,
I went for the kill with our discussion.
Some questions have no answers, but doesn’t mean, they should not be asked.
Just like fire! No matter how you start a fire, it cannot begin without first
Having a spark.
So take the one year that you need, take two years that you need, and put yourself
On the spot, because sometimes it’s proven not even one hour more you’ve got.
I believed that time has always been, and humans, if I choose to agree
With that name, we are the ones who recently came in.
Since there is no measurement for always which is time, but there is measurement for us.
Our only bet is to try, if you can’t beat them, and then join them,
Take a free ride on the bus with time.
But time’s not going anywhere, so mankind has to kindle his fears,
Slow down his pace, and believe that God who created and is responsible
Is also responsible for this place too in the same way he
Created everything around you.
Man must learn to know his place.
Promises will be made for this coming year to again try to start
Fresh as a rose. Here is my advice for any commitment you will
Try and make.
Promise not to go to battle with anyone, swear if you wish, give it your word,
For heavens sake. Try to remember that today is the beginning of the rest of your life,
If you are married.
Today is another first day of the rest of both your lives as husband and wife.
What were you thinking?
That your marriage started way back then, you are so wrong,
It’s probably not even started, marriage don’t start from
A beginning to an end,
The end of you maybe what one must learn to comprehend.
Have a healthy and joyous beginning of the rest of you physical lives.
But no man knows where the end starts or where the beginning ends.
We can only believe.
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