What's really going on?

Waking up in the morning I hear someone call me. "Sony, wake up!!" As I grind my teeth I begin to hug my pillow cuz I have to say goodbye. Slowly I walk through the cool marble hallway. Eyes not completely open I accidently bump the wall as I walk. Pops greets me with a kiss, yet I don't want to talk. Talkin is not my thing in the morning. I open the fridge and look wondering if I'm really hungry. I close the door and realize I need to go and sleep some more. As I walk back to my room I see the book I was reading last night, "Maximize the Moment" by T.D. Jakes. I begin to turn the pages trying to find something that made me really think last night...I remember that I underlined it...Finally I found it."We are conceived in a blaze of passion and we enter this world in a flash of urgency, our life igniting quickly, eupting in flames of glory. We combustion in various levels of splendor and the, in the blink of an eye, we burn out." I guess the point of that is just to explain that while life seems so short, I really need to make something out of the erupting flames. Well I'm out got's to go clean. Plez! LOL