I think about the time to come and what that’s going to bring. A whisp through time to start again and go through this once more. It’s funny now, cause I remember somehow, that this is going to happen. It’s like my lights will go out and then, I’ll be back as someone new. I hate the thought of starting over, why do we have to do this. The bible shows ages of 900 years old and more, why can’t we have a good part of that too? I hate the thought that again, my friends and I have to start anew.
As the story unfolds and the truth is then told, we’ll learn that we’ve always been apart, even though it seems we live a new life every time we restart. They say it’s heaven or it is hell, but that’s not quite the way. You just keep reliving this life as you did from the beginning day. So, live life strong, feel good, love long, for one day that will all be gone. You’ll start once more, but it won’t be the same, but you’ll go through that door anyway…