desert or dessert?
sometimes when i find my mind drifting and i start imagining the last moments of my life. i tend to envision myself laying or sitting close to a window, with an autumn glow creeping through closed blinds. and i envision people, both those i loved and those i never got to. and i think about moments of tremendous happiness, of laughter, of smiles... like rain droplets consumed in the desert of time.
and then i just imagine myself slowly dying with a smile on my face, thinking how things weren't so bad.
but i seldom imagine people being present in my last moment.
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