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There is a harsh reality in life that causes our brain to talk us through so many scenarios of life... that we are too small... insignificant... not enough... not even just a little... we dream of who we think we are... of who we wish to be... who we see through the eyes of those who we strive to be... all that we strive for... and when life lays the scene before us... for us to see through your eyes as well as with 20/20 vision... the scene may not resemble the sight we may have planned... and as the truth is unveiled through the visions of those who view it... we see all of so may of the cruel realities of sight only yet unseen... this is when we begin to realize that reality plays out from only the eyes of those who have seen... of those who may have seen... or those that saw at different moments as the lessons presented themselves... the moments of truth... that brings us to an end... when the truth of the story can be told no more... when life in all its harsh reality becomes real... and then for whatever that reason... tomorrow never comes...

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