posted on Oct, 24 2016 @ 11:51 PM
a reply to: D4RKL1GHT
I am of very firm ground. It would take quite a bit for me to wither. I've seen many things, many places and many people. I believe in the spirit
of life. Some see it as many, I see it as one. I stand upon two feet, solid, ready for the day which befalls me...every day. I do not mis-step.
In my youth I, many times, paused to contemplate. I seldom do that anymore; I know where I stand in the World. Right or wrong, I stand for what I
believe in, and I speak the truth here (and a very select few other places). I am not capable of telling lies, it is not of my fiber, my being.
I grew up with the wind, the sun, the cold, the sunrise, the hope and the fear. I know these things, because I have lived among them. They are a
part of me. The people I have known walked among this world, much as I have, but they didn't see the World for what it is. We are just visitors,
make of it what we may. On the wind one day mankind will sing. Perhaps a good song, but perhaps not....we will stand to be judged by the elements we
To those who see differently...I feel sorry. They have misjudged the world they live in. For we are, what we can do...and when we are gone, we are
but history...we are but the wind.