Maybe what you do not yet have is a blessing.
Maybe that is what keeps you going.
Maybe the having will be the start of dying.
Maybe not having keeps you growing.
Maybe the reach is the purpose of living.
Maybe living loses purpose after reaching.
Maybe the beginning exists for the ending.
Maybe the ending is another beginning.
Maybe we are here for journeying.
Maybe journeying is our being.
– Osasu Oviawe