A New Time

When the curtains are set, the stage is ready, the countdown starts before the start of the show.
The start of a new beginning.



Over the past two weeks of isolation from society. Like a soulless world that I have been trapped. Hoping to find a soul. Pure. Kind. Caring.

But sounds rather demanding?

As the more we desire, it can create our own heaven and hell. To choose to desire less for what we are given. Can we control our own desires?

Like an unrequited love. One sided feelings toward another. Not returned, not to be able to attain.

Desires can wreck havoc in our heart and soul. But to be devoted to one, would we be able to do so? The answer: you choose. (Yes or No)

Ironically, a person can make you feel at ease. As if all the worries have been blown away by a holy wind. A majestic light starts to shine upon you. Attracted to the light, you are consumed by the purity of the living soul.



As the curtains slowly rises up, the flashing lights blinding your eyes, you step forward to be witness by the audience.

Giving a bow to greet the viewers and giving a speech to sharpen the image for your own reputation. Will you boldly accept the challenge and face them all?

It is time. To write a new page of a new year.

"Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending."

PS:
An interesting song I found through subscribing to chestersee
I'll say my piece