You must be an illusion, can I see through you?

Have you turned your back on something lately? Closed a door, finished a sentenced, screwed the lid tight back on? Unseal something, break it open and renew it. I dare you, whoever you are, to rekindle a friendship. To strike a match, let it burn, then try and relight the ash. Backtrack, trace your steps all the way to where you began. Don't become a part of history, continue creating the future.

I don't want to forget, I don't want to erase, I'm sick of regretting and forgoing and missing. I want to have the circle continue till we get back to where we were. Your start is nothing more than somebody else's end, don't forget the importance of that balance. I want so badly to be able to live like I dream I am, or can, or will, or might have. Don't let a rock go unturned, a moment go to waste, or love go unrecognized.

Instead of surveying the "big picture", take it apart and compare perspective: pieces. Let everybody share.