But please do know where I'm coming from... I just watched King kong. The 2005 one. So the beast I refer to is kong...
I pray you've watched it so you cannot understand what I mean. Kong is a beast nobler than most of us will be. He loved and he fought for it. He gave his life for it. On the exterior he may looked the beast but inside lies beauty untold. He couldn't speak english but his heart communicated love.
I feel like a beast sometimes. Alone. Just me and my God and a beautiful sunset viewed from a cliff high up. Of course I have my friends, the t-rex, the huge bats, giant insects and other ancient dinosaurs. But then its all not complete. Something is missing. And when it comes, I'll know it. I'll fight for it.
But then I dare not compare in that aspect. I dare not say I will match Kong's devotion, dedication and most of all sacrifice. I only dare hope that when such a time comes, I can match my ideals. Perhaps when I have such a chance, I'll take it.
But for now I sit on my cliff with my God, looking at the beautiful sun set in the horizon...