…sometimes it came back unexpectedly when the most vulnerable time got around….weaknesses, fears, doubts, uncertainties…rounding the tiny soul…it confused in its own tiny little space…wondered how it could shake off those feelings that holding it down…
…and the sighted-wall was holding some strength that seemed to pull it up reasonably…even though the answer wasnt there, what there was the voice of “DGU”, the reasonable risk, the “keep-going”, the “LTYH”, the “BYS”, the “TYB”, the “WH”, the “BlYS and the “requiring-effort”.
…the sight of an invisible smile within that cold face created some sort of optimism…that suddendly grabbed the pitiful soul and full it up and out of its confusions.
…what is not a risk in this world?…that sight is a risk, that face is a risk, the feeling…the belief…the faith…the choice…they’re all risks. How life would be without risks?
It would be nothing!!!!!!!!!!!
Grab a hold and let experiences play their parts!!!!!!!!!!