Lets take a walk down memory lane...
What if we could go back to any memory and relive it. or change it? What if you were still with that past love of yours? or you got with that guy you never had. How would our lives have been, how would our lives be now? would we still be with them? would we be happy, or sad? would we be in a better place or a worse place? They say everything happens for a reason, but what if there was no reason? what if things were just random and coincidence all the time. Would we still be where we are now, if things had happened differently, if there was no reason? What if we met God? or found out there isn't one? Then how would we explain things, hell, I'm no scientist, and even if I was, I think I would believe in God even more. There's just too much unknown out there. Too much mystery, and unexplainable things, miraculous things, to not believe, and to not have reason. What if we died tomorrow, what would you have contributed to the world? what will you be leaving behind except for memories? Will you have done anything worth dying for, worth living for? What if there was no Heaven, and our souls just remained stuck inside our lifeless bodies? (movie: Afterlife. Watch it.) What if we went to Hell? What if we never really die and we just keep living the same old tired lives over and over again? What if we could pull things out of our dreams, what if we could feel them, taste them, smell them? What if everything now was a dream, and when we sleep, that was our reality? What if we slept at day instead of night? How different the world would seem. What if we could read minds, what if we knew...everything? What if everyone was perfect? How dull that would be. No room for mistakes, no room for different. well, I'm thankful for different, what if everyone else was too? how much better the world would be. There's so many questions, not enough answers. so little time. Though time is never ending, we are short-lived. Time will continue once we are gone, but the time for us will be at an end. well what if it never did?



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    "Hopeless Romantic" I travel alone, a hopeless romantic. Only I live on hope, I breathe it. Its only hopeless, to keep hoping, to keep dreaming. But I'd rather dream, than face the harsh reality. Even the sun has its flaws, you get too close, you get burned. Even the moon, the stars, for they fade away behind the sky all too soon. The world is cruel, behind smiling faces, and dancing daffodils. Because they throw you away, once they've had their fill. So I travel on, walk away, from everything I love, just to make you happy.

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