happy fools.

It's the tragedy i relate to better.

It's the sad story line of the dying mother or the tragically taken father. it's the orphan, alone and against the world that i identify with.

i long for beauty. i hope for peace. i want the happy ending. but it's the tragedy i recognize. its the denial i most understand. it's the longing.

why? we don't see, yet.

we are among the fallen. now.

it's not what it's supposed to be.

we have eternity within us, joined in our very marrow, inseparable from our very breath.

but the reality is we are here.

now.

spread hope.

communicate truth.

give joy.

even when you feeling the dying,

even when you witness the injustice,

even when you see the evil.

we will be seen as fools.

but we are happy fools.

sober, yet innocent. brave, yet mocked. and always miss understood.

we are happy fools.