MIDNIGHT

We read life, like a book, literally, until the last line, then all the symbology and spirituality that existed through our whole book, reveled in the very last line. We all live in darkness, we only need to close our eyes to see. The consciousness is within ourselves, yet the world is engulfed in never-ending darkness, and everything that is, is illuminated through our mythology and imagination. Midnight is the beginning of each new day, it all begins, the birth and rebirth, in total darkness, at midnight. We all live in darkness; we just need to shut our eyes to see. Why? Because we cannot see in darkness, so how do we see, but by closing our eyes. Because the truth is within? Or, we need to shut our eyes to see the darkness? It is a matter of interpretation. Is this a story of a dream, or is it a tale of existence? Do we shut our eyes to see the darkness, or do we close our eyes because our lives are engulfed in darkness? Midnight, is it the end of the beginning? We have to shut our eyes to see. Do you see? The year of living dangerously is followed by the year of reaching for the star. We walk through the darkness, yet we yearn to rise above, through focus, through will we rise, and we see. Culture is deep, culture is man. We give ourselves ways to see existence in ways we could have never imagined. At midnight, the year changes, and the star rises, we reach, the plot shifts, we dream, elevate and levitate through the darkness, and rise to the star. By shutting our eyes, our dreams come true, become real, we become our dreams by unbecoming. The dream world is the real world, and waking life is but a dream. Tengah Malam: midnight.