When is the exact moment it dawns on us that our loved ones can die
And leave us abandoned with nothing and no one to blame
At the same time we realize our own smallness in the universe
Helpless and waif like, weak and distraughtthat no matter how much you know or believe you cannot go on with the loss you endured
you still move on ...The people you once held precious in heart become faded memories....life waits for nothing
there are still battles to be fought and wars to be won
When is that exact lightening moment that it finally becomes clearOur best is not enough its not even close
And so it matters noneOne or hundred, the effort, the total, the sum
We marvel at the challenges that are out there for us to conquer
We pick up the meagre pieces of our life and set sail, because new horizons are still to be foundBroken and undone, we might be then...
But still in that moment we choose to play the game.
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