Ephemeral

I’m leaving behind the ephemeral. My most cherished ephemeral joy. I suppose my joy is only transitory, but I’ve failed to realize that. I have no one to blame but myself. Serve me right, eh ?

I guess this post has been late, as I’ve left it behind me for quite some time. I guess I’m cursed with a youth’s transient mind, no ? Sure, it’s wonderful, but all of us have to move on. Sooner or later. Somehow.
The tragedy of life is what dies inside a man while he lives. Luckily, I survived, though heavily wounded. But I know that this stage is merely an impermanent factor of life. Smile smile smile !

Everything that can be counted does not necessarily count, and everything that count cannot necessarily be counted.

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