Death is unpredictable

When a hearse comes towards you, what do you feel at that moment? What are You thinking about? 

At first I am sad. Because at the moment when I drive past the hearse and breathe and enjoy my life, some other person had to leave his place on earth ... 

Whether voluntarily without pain or due to his age, which is also tragic but far from being. I think it's as bad as involuntary due to an accident or an assassination attempt. 

Death is always cruel because it leaves a great gaping void in all the hearts of those who survive. And to let this hole heal completely again is not an easy task. 

Because this special place that has now become free in your heart cannot be occupied by any other person. For everyone you love, you wish that death would come quickly and that death would not have to suffer. 

Because NONE deserves a painful death. And all of these thoughts go through my head in seconds, although I don't even know who the person is. I never got to know the person personally. 

But the encounter with a hearse accompanies me subconsciously throughout the day. Because inside I'm glad that it didn't hit one of my lovers ... 

is that selfish?

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