Today I'm taking an ace. I look at the sunrise and the horizon, as I contemplate life's joy, new stories to write, what we truly accomplish as human beings, to contemplate life, like each rose that makes us happy to see it full of life. But I also see death on the horizon like my shadow, since it can be day and night, where the guardian of time is its owner.
[But I wonder what those shadow lives will be like, where we will see our mirrors to see what we have left to do in our lives. I don't fear death, it is a cycle of our earthly existence. But when we die, they still place roses before us, which represent life, even if it is in the world of shadows.
"Weel said matie." 😉 -Keptin
