God, I love music. with all my little heart! It helps me,so much... forever a friend. It inspires me,in every way. It gives me feeling,
All these mysteries,all these wonders of the world..what would they be,if we already knew of them?
these puzzles,these questions.
This fantasy... this yearning.
without a struggle
without a journey
without a road
without obstacles ,
without a challenge
ticking away clock,and passing moments..and if time is nothing,than
fading into the night shadows that splash against the wall..
without patience, without restriction..
there is no beauty,see..
A part of me truly wants to keep my fantasy a fantasy,
I dont want to make it a reality..
where is your purpose,once you know all the knowledge, or..
Like a wealthy man,where is his endeavor
once he has bought all the objects in the universe?
Oh,just a random thought.
I thought of that "man that has everything"..
where is there to go..
what is there for us to do..
once we have...everything
or perhaps simply fed with that moment we crave..