Ages of man come and go, never longer then a heartbeat in the eyes of our creator.
Born upon this world helpless and dependent upon others.
After a season man grows into adulthood.
Our life decided upon before our birth.
Man walks the roads of sorrow and happiness always close at hand to his ultimate fate but never knowing for certain what it will be or even when it will be met..
Even when man reaches his ultimate fate rarely does he greet it with open arms and absolution, welcoming a lost love home again.
We fight that fate for reasons real and imagined.
What would we be if we for once surrendered to that fate?
As seasons come upon with a flurry and die out with a whimper so does man.
Born upon this world helpless and dependent upon others.
After a season man grows into adulthood.
Our life decided upon before our birth.
Man walks the roads of sorrow and happiness always close at hand to his ultimate fate but never knowing for certain what it will be or even when it will be met..
Even when man reaches his ultimate fate rarely does he greet it with open arms and absolution, welcoming a lost love home again.
We fight that fate for reasons real and imagined.
What would we be if we for once surrendered to that fate?
As seasons come upon with a flurry and die out with a whimper so does man.
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