At The Way of All Partings
If this night I were to find myself at the way of all partings and given the chance to look back at what I have done with this life that I have been offered, what would I find there? Would I find only sorrows, regrets, missed opportunities, chances not taken? A life deferred for the wishes of others or the wishes they said should be mine? Words left unspoken, dreams slipped and forgotten? Or is there the smallest of chances that there I would find a life lived not to fill only pages, but in search of wholeness for myself and for all those that I love? Once again, what I hold are the questions, though these are worth pondering. Though the question that matters more is what I will do with the light of tomorrow’s dawn.