Me, myself and I

The past 3 days I have been suffering from a flu, with high fever,
stuffed nose, lack of connection with my brain cells, sense of listening and
understanding reduced, plus a bit depressed as it was Easter days and
I could not function normally, did not want and could not happily speak to anyone...
one day later and after a 32 hours-starving from any food or liquids,
I just realized how helpless we can really be,
how small we really are and how arrogant
we are used to behave in our daily life...
we take the wrong path, the path of selfishness

and we find ourselves complaning and moaning about any minor thing
that does not happen exactly how we planned to happen,
we moan about our loved ones behaviour,
about the weather and at the same time we don't realize

 our "real dimension", our limited existence, we don't realize that life is not about

"me, myself and I" simply because we might exist now
but we might NOT exist tomorrow.
We pay so much attention to our lower self treating our

selfish nature forgetting who we really are...we are just a tiny part of the nature,

 exactly in the same way as butterflies, exactly as the clouds, the bears.

We are part of a timeless world which is not perceived around the individual,

simply because our existence is not limitless.