Life both simple and complicated

hitherto and thereafter and everywhere in between there is life.
But not life eternal that stretches as far as the mind can perceive
life that is simple and mediocre and at the same time gigantic enough
to fill the cracks of destiny that, otherwise left us unbound.
this life so simple and yet so unknowingly complicated ties the strings of fate without leaving a single mark on the world except for one. This one mark, posted in the ground that reads a simple message, is proof of a once great existence that without ever living in the first place would make the world seem as though it had lost a million stars when really only one had fallen from its spacious pedestal.