The Inevitable Beginning
People die everday.
No need to hide, no need to neglect, no need to celebrate the inevitable.
Once the inevitable occurs, it is also vital to rember the inevitable.
Remeber that the tight vines of the inevitable are released once one is spiritually released.
Death is the inevitable, yet one mustn't fret.
The touch of God will engulf the epitomy of one's grace.
The only thing left to do is wait.
Wait for the inevitable new beginning.
Wait for a new day, a day where all the pain in the world is flushed away.
There is inevitable pain, inevitable death, inevitable happiness.
But the most important aspect of the inevitable is that it will certainly happen.
Embrace the inevitable, because we, as humans, rest our heads upon it every night.
We wait, and wait, and wait, until we finally realize that the inevitable has already occured.
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