It's amazing what you can find... it's amazing what can find you... it's amazing what can happen when it is the right time... it's amazing what mysteries people can answer without even a single clue... it's amazing what is sometimes created "by accident"... it's amazing what the light of a sunrise can present as an opportunity... it's amazing what perfection can be found within the different... it's amazing what can inspire words of poetry... it's amazing what can grow where you wouldn't think it could... it's amazing what someone can do with so little... it's amazing what strength of character can manifest itself within someone during a natural disaster, like a flood... it's amazing what with time, patience and perseverance can be revealed... it's amazing what can be generated from a single idea on a piece of paper... it's amazing what and who overtime can become memorialised within a myth... it's amazing what people can be motivated to do by a deep sense of loss and fear... it's amazing who or what sometimes makes their presence known to you when you are not looking for them or it.
I will never forget what was; I will never forget us; I wish everything hadn't ended the way that we did; I wish everything could go back to how it used to be; I will always think of you and I will always miss every hug, every kiss, and everything that we did; I hope that I see you on the other side - perhaps then we can pick up where we left off before we lost what we had and everything was taken away from us and became a memory of what was.
It is only natural for things to continously be passed from one person to another, from one place to another, from one time to another - because life is an endless continuum of infinite connections... thoughts, feelings, emotions, experiences, scenarios always find a way to reoccur, repeat, and be revived for another setting, for another generation - but the key part of what makes them so everlasting always remains intact... depending on how life is lived informs how echoes of the past will be interpreted by the present, as well as by the future... trends, fashions, attitudes, buried treasure, lost keepsakes have a way of returning to the surface from wherever they found themselves until the time was right for them to be found once again... people see perfection in nature... people see perfection in art... people hear perfection in the way someone laughs... people see perfection in patterns... some people see perfection in math... everybody finds something in their life that instantly takes away their fear and makes the path before them clear... like people participating in a race, or a collective journey of togetherness, everybody is constantly picking up, passing on, and reenlivening life's universal and constantly moving baton.
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