But then again, it made me jump off my seat. Those vast crumpling thoughts of life abruptly approaching one after another. I could not hear my thoughts but I could understand what they're supposed to instruct me. I dont get it but it seems like fresh water flowing form the high mountains down to a river that leads anywhere and distributes itself on the unknown horizons of the plain, and marks its way until you could not see it anymore because you have been blinded by the excrucuiating rays of the sun, which seems to have more of its glow when set than risen.
I mean, there has to be something I MUST discover. Something of the unknown reaches out to me through my thoughts and calls me to be somewhere, where I can actualize my transcendental spirit in accordance to my principles about goals and Life. It's soo out of my league but I feel its still within my scope.
Oh you poor thing! A sun setting with more glow than it was risen isn't normal. Have you ever thought of seeing it glow more while it was still risen?
