Dove1211

As one sits and ponders the tiny steps taken in one's life, one comes to the realization that said life can be frightening. Wherein, no matter where one turns, it is faced with a wall and hence trapped in the small existence that is a box. Pray that the walls don't close in. The mind can be overwhelming to a point where a shake is necessary to regain sanity. The passion and love worked into the enjoyments of time and hobby comes face to face with a hiatus when life's realities set it and pleasantries must wait. No time, it moves hastily. It has no mercy as it does not wait. Couldn't the sand from an hourglass ever remain still as I unwillingl