Tuesday, January 18, 2005

Hot Little Thing

Seeing is believing. Without faith, are we blind? But faith in what? In who? All I know is that every time I start to think I have it all figured out- POW! -the Gods of Chaos load up and give’er. The moments become more precious. The time flows in odd ways. And the sweetness can be torturous. Good things come to those that take. Sure. But all you need to take is the dare. And if you feel unsure or hesitant, you just have to keep on daring. Never operate out of fear. The chance to be hurt comes along so rarely to some that the excitement of caring is intoxicating. Hey, I’m smiling. What more is there to say? Sometimes everything is beautiful.