Your life is nothing but a grain of sand, a grain of sand in this vast dessert we call existence. you sit there waiting and waiting for your purpose that makes you different from so many others but you wait for something that will never come. for your only purpose is to live. live to create more life. for that is the only purpose of every living thing, to live and create more life like a meaningless virus that spreads through time only to survive because of desire. the desire for more the desire for what we do not already have and until you realize to let go of these desires you will always be nothing but a grain of sand.
