The Meaning Of Life... ?

Everyday,
I open my eyes.
I look in the mirror,
actually happy with the person staring back at me.
When I'm ready for my day,
I take a walk.

I walk alone,
thinking about nothing
and yet about everything.

And I see someone confident enough
to be themselves.
It takes a real human being to be who they want
and not just part of "the crowd".

But what gets me down is
those people are rare.
I only see that person
  once..

Why wont more people be
like this person?

It seems to me everyone rather be someone else.
But then what their life like?
No one knows.
No,
not even they know.

The person I see brave enough to be themself,
that's the person who makes me think.
Age is just a number
not a reason to act a certain way.
And life is a number of years put together for a reason.
All what's left to do is find that reason,
and stop acting "you age".

The number of years in your life shouldn't be wasted.
They should be lived like your last moments.
So laugh at things like they're all funny.
Ignore ignorance.
Walk away from sadness.
Get rid of depression.

Live your life like you're gonna die tomorrow,
because the reality of things is
you just might.

I finish my walk in the middle of nowhere.
My camera with a hundred new photos
and ready to have a better day tomorrow.

And when I think I'm lost,
I realize I'm right where I should be.

I'm ready to go home.
I close my eyes
and when I open them again
I'm back in my bed.

Isn't that what life should really be?