Generation of Mine

The simple and sometimes the most beauitful things in life are left; unnoticed. Such as a colorful sunrise, the feel of the afternoon sun through the window or a person who spends their entire life helping others. With the clock spinning ever so fast, burning away the day, there is the excuse of not having time to enjoy life. I am a victim of such circumstances, moving in robot-like movements in order to keep up. I have worried and even troubled that time for enjoyment is often replaced with every day to-do's.

Everything must be scheduled and done by a certain time. Most are tuaght at a young age that time management is crucial in life and must be done. What they do forget to preach is that life is so short, so priceless, to throw it away to worry and remorse.

It is, of course, difficult ot keep such things at all times in mind. Although, would you rather sit in a quiet room looking out a window into the world's of others rushing to beat time, or join them and corrupt everything that was supposed to happen in life? The enjoyment, dreams, bliss and true love is so easily looked over, when it should be included in every day.

Deliberately hurting the people around you is not so much uncommon anymore. Look around you. Insecurities and pure, maliscious evil take over their tongues when you pass them by. Wasn't it said that such things were "ashamed of" thirty years ago? I wonder who is really thinking about all of that in the end. Many naturally turn their blind eye to those who are hurting, or looking for the smallest faith. I do believe everyone should have their own outlook and take on life. Although I feel it is apparent to enjoy life yourself so that the people around you may as well.

We all have a set destination and place we will go. Some may be going to a place of darkness where the floor will burnt your feet, while others will join the haven of everlasting ecstasy. What we do here, with out time, with our love, with our hearts, will determine our destination and destiny. For years to come there will be violence and malevolence; but with one gesture it can be stopped or possibly yielded from the road less traveled.

There are stages in life. There's happiness, sadness, and sometimes rock-bottom depression. I believe at this particular moment we are all inbetween these stages. I see the world as a movie, with everyone around me leading their dramatic, insecure lives, while I sit back and watch. And for once, I'm ok with it. I'm enjoying where I'm at, who loves, and the beauty of life. I can promise time will take over my ideas.

Will it take over this generation of mine?