Where Is The Meaning

I see within your eyes, the pain that haunts your existence. A soul once proud, now beginning to lose strength. Hold on dear brother, for you are not yet broken. Look beyond the glass and realize who you are. Your bones made from the dust of the planets, the ones you find comfort in when you look to the sky. Your lungs filled with the same air of souls long forgotten, but never lost among the pages of time. You are not worthless in this life, you are filled with the universe. Forever a part of this world so sublime. You may feel as if you are lost within the forest, a mind so set on a surrender to time. But I promise my friend, it's not the end, your life is more beautiful then what you chose to believe. So take my hand for I will show you truth, and you will realize what you've come to be..