thoughts by the graveside
How wonderful is it
to exist, to be alive,
to take breath,
to feel sunlight,
to feel wind.
How mysterious our existence -
how unfathomable
the world's creation.
And what tiny humans we are!
We think we have great knowledge,
yet our understanding
is so very small,
so very limited -
Yet each human carries
a specific purpose.
An allotted time and place
in history,
a personalized lifetime.
How beautiful and peculiar
the process of life.
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