Never getting younger...

I marvelled at the beauty of life and savoured the power and possibilities of my imagination. In these rare moments, I prayed, I danced, and I analysed. I saw that life was good and bad, beautiful and ugly. I understood that I had to dwell on the good and beautiful in order to keep my imagination, sensitivity, and gratitude intact. But in doing so I became the stars and the moon. I became the lover and the beloved. I become the victor and the vanquished. I become the writer and the words. I become the knower and the known. I knew it would not be easy to maintain this perspective. I knew I would often twist and turn, bend and crack a little, but I also knew that ... I would never completely break.