I woke up this morning, stranger to my surroundings. After many strange dreams, I forgot there was such a thing as reality outside the secret depths of my soul. After these strange dreams, I had forgotten our world was not meant to be, our destiny isn't written for us and we still can and should hold each sweet breath we take a moment longer, only if to appreciate a tad bit more the great feeling of living...

Surrendering to fatality is a task too easy, too tempting for us to undergo... By giving up to fatality, we forget each and every lesson life threw at us during these time we fought for survival. No, we no longer fear for our lives, lost to predator, hunter or war but we now face much greater dangers.

Our modern times challenge us with the greatest threat to existence, meaning of life. Now safe and sound, we no longer care as to our physical well-beeing and are left to wonder what is next, what could be done to better our existence. Left with too much spare time to think and ponder, we fall to lows we never thought possible. The emptyness left by lack of purpose leaves us human being without hopes and goals, a feeling we avoid by any means, be it flaws, sins or vice.

We shoud all wake from these dreams fullfilled, graced with a new hope in days to come.

We should all hold this last breat a little while longer, then breathe it out, ready for that sweet new breath of life waiting, begging us to take on the next challenge, to live our life, to the fullest...