The world is evolving constantly.
What was once in common now sound archaic.
Everything fades so quickly, turns into history, and soon buried, oblivion covers it.
How many of us have come and go?
Yesterday a blob of semen; tomorrow embalming fluid, ash.
How many empires have met their end?
Egyptians, Romans, Chinese... you name it!
In short, human lives are brief and trivial.
Then what should we work for?
To understand life.
To pass through this brief life as nature demands.
Like a fruit that rippens and falls.
Praising mother nature, thanking the tree it grew on.
For tomorrow will be something new.