I know

Well, we didn't make it to Match of the Day and perhaps it's for the best; because I would not have been able to concentrate anyway. Whatever this means, without a doubt, it means more than the sum of its' parts, more than the act itself; regardless of how good it ultimately is.

It also means a great deal more than how I choose to convey it, be it on here and, in particular, in person. They are only words, strung together to make sentences, strung together to make paragraphs, strung together to make you believe your own truth; because your own personal truth is all most people choose to believe. Despite the fact that such personal truths, particularly when used in reference to someone other than themselves, are immoral and unfounded. 

Which is a shame because there are beautiful sights to behold, beautiful stories to be told and beautiful memories to be made. All you have to do is drop your self-centred approach, look and listen to someone or something other than yourself. But that is difficult to achieve without also showing your true self, showing your soft underbelly and thus leaving yourself vulnerable.

But I know that none of us are perfect and no-one is ever any better than anyone else, it's just fortune playing us out. You can take comfort in what you have or ridicule others for what you lack; we each choose our own paths in life. Those decisions in a perfect world are for each and every individual to make of their own accord and should be upheld and respected regardlessly.

Alas, I know the world is not perfect and I also know there are many people who are less fortunate than myself; who cannot make their own decisions and are not respected in any way, shape or from. 

Hence, I am very lucky, I know that and I appreciate it immensely. There is beauty in this world, surrounding us, everywhere; there are beautiful people too and there is one person in particular. These words are mine, meaningless unless you want to understand them; that person is not me, he is unknown; I know.....................