we all start human life in a way that everyone else does.

not our choice. not our place. not our right.

we just exist because of someone’s will.

to be born at a certain place, time, in a certain body.

we share the blood, heritage, and lineage of a family.

who are you and where did you originate from?

and then, you start living life shaped by a lot of societal factors.

somewhere along the way you lose yourself.

not because of who you are but ” of everything that’s happening with you and around you.

you start looking life through your own lens.

a lens that is adaptably comfortable to fit in your line, your life.

you either become many of those people.

my question to you: who really are you?

what makes you shine if all of these things did not happen?

when are you finding yourself?

they all say death is a great wish that came true.

how forgetful are we to celebrate life and death when it is that thin line that holds us both?

how is forgetting a blessing in disguise when you really do not know who you are.

i believe life is always more than what we see, hear, and do.

life is more about giving than receiving or taking.

the more I think about life, the deeper connection I feel to my soul drawing life itself.

if I am made of all the particles and atoms that science states, does that mean I am in the positive state rather than neutral or negative?

I once heard from a writer that life flows to you when you learn to be neutral.

when you wait, you observe and act.

the world will draw to you as much as happiness, joy, and family would.

to tell the story of a person,

to know the story of a person,

is one lifetime enough?