There is no sunset to ride into at the end of life. A sunset is followed by the frozen night, until the day breaks, temporarily. The frozen night returns, always. It is unwavering. The sun fights a constant battle to try and warm the earth, and sustain life. We live, warm, until we die, cold. Even the sun runs on a finite cycle. It's going to work until it can't anymore, and that's the end of life.
Don't worry, our lives are much shorter than that cycle. 'But why all the good news?' some may ask. Simple. There's a sickness in my stomach today, that needs to be spit out.
Andy Veilleux 
I felt a sense of loneliness as I read this…a fine expression of the emotions we all feel from time to time.
definitely! Thanks. đ
“There’s a sickness in my stomach today, that needs to be spit out.”
yeah, we have our off days. i hope you feel a lot better now đ x
i do, thanks đ