fallingvictim

the day past quickly. task were completed, the schedule had come to an end. but unlike most days that are filled with shopping, music and parties, this day ended very solemn and inward. with a glass of wine he stumbles and finds comfort in the hammock hiden in the woods behind his house. perched upon this cocoon of rope he can see a perfect view of the night sky. and that is when it all came crumbling down. now the realization that came to him had visited him before. but this time he realized that his inspiration, his motive for self-expression had dwindled. looking to the heavens, marvelling at the grand design of it all and simultaneously feeling so, so small. this was and is what he was made for. to enjoy life and everything in its creation. no this sounds to simple but it is true. the stars, the clouds, the trees and even the fish in the sea are all calls for human kind to be inspired and do something that makes life worth living.