A Lily Among Sunflowers

Ever felt so very different from the people around you? Older? Wiser? An ancient soul surrounded by ones that have barely lived at all.

The last of your kind.

You have watched centuries come and go, souls never to be reborn, made every mistake already and learned so much. Why are you still alive when all of your past loves' and family members are at rest? What is left for you in this world? What kind of God isolated you in a place you don't belong? Feeling this pain and acknowledging your true loneliness, that is true depression.

A pale, glimmering being among the monotone souls of others.

In the weaved masterpiece that the world is, you are one thread that is brighter than all others. The most important, for all others are still trying to find their true colors, and the ones that already have were scrapped.

Make yourself stand out and let the world know just how unique you truly are. I can assure you that soon all shall see the truest, lily among sunflowers.