Another year has come and gone.
How marvelous; or is it?
Really, what is time in the grand scheme of things, of life, of reality, of a heartbeat?
It may not be anything that virtually matters, I would say.
Living is more than counting the days and keeping track of the clock on the wall.
It is instead, living in the moment, that makes life so precious.
I say no to resolutions, and in lieu, I say yes to dreams.
Dreams come true.
Dreams are the essence of existence.
Without dreams there would be no hope, no love, no patience.
So this New Year's, dream.