We are portholes of thoughts
opened by a system we call life somewhere in what we call time.
Without any requests without any choice But we have this moment this thought and imaginations, so I guess we have enough to rejoice.
we see a lot happening a lot of amazing things through it. We also see other portholes but not actually their thoughts.
what we see is the actions from those thoughts. we try to identify everything we see and remember it and assess and process it to make more thoughts. And sometimes, As we see these thoughts trapped in an arranged order of space, we want to own that arrangement and imagine it to have it forever. But we don't know and we don't realize neither do we like, that no matter how much we hope this would not possibly be the scope. we as we are maybe nothing but nothing is maybe really something.
so Before it shuts give it a goal and strive to get to and to atleast see your shores.
Subscription Note:
Choosing to subscribe to this topic will automatically register you for email notifications for comments and updates on this thread.
Email notifications will be sent out daily by default unless specified otherwise on your account which you can edit by going to your userpage here and clicking on the subscriptions tab.
