Each morning the sun will rise flowers will bloom the earth won’t stop revolving or the world evolving
So, let your ego lie dormant. You are not as significant as you conceitedly believe
You are but a speck of stardust on a miniscule ray of the cosmos. Center yourself in things larger than you with the awareness that is their due
You matter, yes but not in the arrogant way you suppose! You will be missed by a few loved ones. Friends may mourn you for a week, the family a bit longer
Life will move on as will they. You are in transit with a one-way ticket on a path that has no return to spring from the winter of life. So, with humility serve your brief span here
