I long to reach that pinnacle of existence where I am content no matter the circumstance.Perpetually able to harvest the good in myself, see the like ..
Back and forth.Side to side.Vacillating between bounteous beauty and sinister songs.The epic passage of time.Empathetic words spilled on kaleidoscopic..
A baby is born.An old man dies.They both cry.Rejoicing and mourning.Amidst the spurious in-betweens.Truth.Lies.Crosses and cravings.Joy and sadness.Si..