There will be an ending.
We will each have an ending.
All things end.
We peruse the lives of others, of species and times and places and stars.
We watch as others we know, or know of, slide into a landing.
We are curious, possibly a bit fear stricken, to see how it goes.
But remember this.
It will simply be moments.
For now, learn to breathe, and breathe well.
Inhale your day and your night.
Live true to whatever comes to the doorstep of your time here.
It will simply be a moment.
It does not need to be heavily imbued with meaning, or external acknowledgment, to have the true meaning you know and feel and live on this day.
Breathe in your value and your so human sadness at your own finite existence. At your stories that shall fade away, and your fears.
Keep breathing, for in that way, you will keep moving down the path as you age.
Eat up your tough delicious life.
Come to your own moment of union with yourself.
And if you wish ?
With all that is.
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