Except for the innocence of my sons laughs, screams and running around the house in his undies, with tight fists as if he is knocking something...except for that..i dont see a point in most of the stuff.
What is all this worth, what is life, what is beyond, why do we laugh and cry and feel all those feelings when one day we have to go...when these wont be remembered...the laughs the cries, as my mom so eloquently puts it, life moves on.
We are all connected and yet we live, we die, we move on. The shine that life was is now a shimmer that went away with my dad.
Every new journey that held the mystery is now a detour to the old street i so know in my heart.
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the shine did not leave you.. you are carrying it for the people who love you and look up to you
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