Gold

Have you ever though about what it would feel like to fade…to begin to lose vibrancy inside the lines, and the question is, do we?

Do we fade? 

Do we lose the spark that made us vibrant? Do we become shadows when we were once sunlight? 

Do we fade? 

I think we choose… I think we make a conscious decision to live or to start dying. 

Scary, isn’t it? The weight of our choices. They are like golden bricks and, as heavy as they are, we either throw them away or carry them with us…our precious blocks of sunlight.