We can’t really live till we have died alittle.

It really only takes a second for a heart that once loved you to repulse you, just a second for a eyes that once stared at you lovingly to channel such hatred into a glare, that makes those beautiful orbs that once adored and cherished you, to hate you. Just a while.

Everytime I look at the sun, the beauty of it, to provide light to all human forms, to provide heat and warmness, to see how complex human emotions really are, I can’t help but marvel at how wonderful our creator really is.

I wonder if the heart is what creates those emotions in us, because I find that with every display of emotion the heart reacts, be it love or infatuation… (Many of us have heard of the occasional butterflies in my tummy, or bad- ump bad- ump, the heart racing, or the occasional heat rush) Though our scientists will beg to differ🤭. So many things cannot really be explained, even the explanations that have been given have loopholes, that we have grown to believe just to cure ourselve of going insane with looking for answers.

Such gorgeous, complex, displaced, uncertain, shady, simple-minded, divine, priceless, defined, clueless, terrorizing, confused, selfish, lovable, intelligent, emotional, dramatic, undefined, people, indomitable creatures.

We give a definition to everything, because we define the universe, step by step, land by land, sea, land and air, space, void, black hole, stars and planet, we are humans, developing our seconds, to make a minute, growing in time and space .. avoiding a depth less void that began before time, before creation.

What does it mean when you have to die alittle to live alittle, cause that’s all we all get, alittle time, to live and grow, to feel pain, and to laugh, to dance , be merry, to hug and cuddle, to anger and to annoy, all this little things we do for just a little time, because it truly is never enough when love comes into the story♥️… Once a heart stops beating it’s considered dead, so for a second when your heart skips a beat, in and out, you have died alittle just to live a little, when that time comes, when it happens, remember my word…. You have to die alittle 👌🏼 (just a teensy, tiny, bittle , weeny tweeny, tiny ) bit so that you can live, trust me , if you have met some great heroes you’d know that, death isn’t always the end of life nor does it always mean the end, really it’s truly the beginning, do not be afraid to die alittle, ( I am not saying that there will be no fear at all☺️, most of us fear death after all) but be happy, even for the little things.