This piece feels full of depth. The search for the illusive only to find at journeys end that the prize is lost. Can be a metaphor for the disappointments in life, the recognition of goals unmet. It has an almost wistful magical outlook and that glimmer of hope that keeps us going against all adversity. That inner wish that fate will smile and make the untrue true. The never ending belief that heroes do exist and that all is possible is what makes life worth living even through the darkest moments of uncertainty. Milly x |
Yes life can be an illusion. And joy should be in the journey not the destination. |
Thank you for reading my piece. |