Dear LIfe

Dear Life:

How are you? Is it true that most of us don't have a clue how to make the most of you?

Where are you now? Do you even exsist? What's your purpose for me? Does it involve lots of money?

You know we should talk more often you and I so I can see the path I walk is to your liking.

But the more I think about it the only one who cares about me is yours truly, so tell me life how much more misery do I have to endure.... Ha ha funny life says that is up to me!

Yet is it really when we are born into to a world, a culture, a society that gives us our senses before we can think for ourselves, only few ever then realise and reverse the curse of birth and know why breath was put in their lungs.

So life at this time I will do my best, put my best foot forward and add to this world for I as an individual have something to offer much more than love much more than sperm much more than money... What I have to offer trumps all these things.... What I have to offer is the best of me! Misery may just be the price to win in life - if so my debt is paid in full. I will win. Do you hear me life?