Im lifted and gifted and oh yeah, surrounded by noise. I hear the world inching its way around me and all the time trying to figure out what my weaknesses are. I maintain my strength and stay steadfast in this world, vibrating at all time highs and living just the same.
Who is to blame?
Life was breathed into me and I in turn breathed back. I love this gift and deplore the grift of something so precious.
Boom. boom. boom.