It's that deep raw emotion;
The longing to escape that pushes us forward to find what it is we want—The adventures we need.
Its that animal instinct that lets us feel the energy growing inside our soul;
Slowly but steadily picking us apart
The build up so full of life--
We feel like it will rush from our bodies.
It’s the colors in our souls that paint our worlds with bewilderment;
That shape our words with splendor.
It’s the simple joy of life and knowing I deserve nothing;
Because it is wonderful.
Do what pleasures your soul.
Long live happiness.
