Tick tock

This is life. Constant change. Motion. Movement. Love. Love lost. Hope and fear followed by more hope and fear. Being swept in by another person just to be shoved away in the next breath. Total realization followed by unreasonable doubt. Welcome to life. Some say it is too short, I say it is long.

Should we play it safe? Never take that chance, never leap, never run too hard, too fast for too long in fear of not getting to the place we started out longing for, in our minds eye? I say that there is a time and place for safe. Where our children are concerned perhaps, where our jobs may enter the picture, otherwise I say forget it. 

We do not exist on a plane of perfection, nor do we exist on one that longs for perfection, in my eyes, we are imperfect and all different and that is the beauty of the moment that has been lost in our world. Too long has this generation been programmed by a thought, a whisper of how things should be. We want love we find love in another person, and it can be as real as the flower blooming outside ones window. It can be our beating heart at the simplest thing like having your hair touched, or sharing a story while driving that moves you both to tears. It is your moment, you need not explain it, nor analyze, nor wonder if it is real. If you feel something feel it for all it is worth. If another does not understand it, or feel it, or share it, why do we feel so hurt, this is our moment in time, we need to learn to embrace these things without the expectance of others making it real or not.

It is easy to become bitter as these moments change us, throw us foreward, stick shards of hope into our hearts only to move to another place, a different view. Let the moments pass into what they are meant to be. A friendship, a memory, a passing sorrow. This is the constant motion, don't be afraid of it, embrace it, knowing it is part of this long life of motion that we cannot always control.