4 THE LVRS

Life. Oh you precious life. I’m sad I only get one, but I’m so appreciative you chose me to experience you. Who am I? I’m all the moments, all the tears, all the laughs, all the screams, all the silences, I am all of it. I’m what I put my attention on, I’m what I choose, I’m that little voice in my head, I’m all of it. There may have been moments that I forgot, that I forgot I’m only here for a short amount of time. That I forgot to focus on what makes my heart happy, but I don’t regret it. I learn over and over and I’m grateful for wisdom. Im mistakes that turn into wisdom, I'm growth, I’m love. Ppl tell me I’m refreshing, I’m a reminder that people they imagined… but never met… do exist. So with patience, life blooms gifts. Im a gift. Im imagined experiences. Im a friend. I love life. Im grateful.

There’s a specific dialogue I’m craving, something that requires the mechanics of the mind to reach places it hasn’t been before. An exploration of self and the free fall of another being. New intel on pushing the limits our mind can reach, or an unlocking of some sort, the type you can write a book about…