Trancendental Curves

Before this day ends, which could also be a start of the proverbial rest of my life, our lives, let me speak my mind.

Who would have thought. Not me, not you, not even them. Yet, we are blessed to have reached this far, to do something that if done right could lead to eternal bliss. The days of being petty, of non existence and don't cares seems too long ago that even its mere memory, a single thought is now too hard to gather.

We were always there, just there. Confined within the parameters of nonchalance.

Now, you could take my hand, as I take yours. Chase the sun together. Cross the rivers, lakes and oceans together. Let's do it right. With God's help, make the unintended, the intended.