The sky looks so beautiful from down here. So quiet and blue. Snowflakes kiss my nose as the life slips from my body. I feel cold and alone. The sun is shining, its a beautiful day to be alive or to die. There really is no difference. I see flashes of everything I've done and everything I've yet to do. I see the people I've loved and the people I've yet to love. They dance around in my mind to a melody of their own creation. I'm so cold. My future looks warm and inviting at first, but soon it becomes too warm, blazing. I don't think I can overcome the flames. So now I have a choice; stay present and cold or step into the flames of the future and see if I can endure them without becoming engulfed.
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