~} Moon... {~

~~Shooting for the Moon~~

All my life, I've wondered about death. How will we feel when we die? What do we see? What is it that lies behind that door? Will I refuse to let go of life? By refusing to sleep(cuz ppl die in their sleep)?
Will I have special thoughts? That I can't vocalise? What is the feeling of helplessness? Imagine the feeling of leaving your loved ones, and knowing that you'll never see their faces again..
But one good thing is, you'd be joining the ppl u have missed.. My paternal grandfather is a good grandfather. He doted on me alot when I was young. I guess thats the only comforting thought about death. Letting go of worldly troubles, no more struggles, no more tears.

Another thing that bugs me is love. If love exists cuz part of God is inside us, why is it that love normally causes more pain than pleasure?
See I'm rambling on again. All my life, I ramble. Will some1 make sense of my ramblings and tell me what I am rambling about?

~} Moonshine