Sometimes Im a child rushing out to meet my loved one and embrace it with all my heart and get carried away in that gleefulness which knows no bounds.
Sometimes Im content to meet an old friend over a cup of coffee and open our hearts to each other catching up on old times and updating each ohter over all the happenings since we last met
Sometimes Im a failure brooding over the past wondering what went wrong and how i could have made things better
Sometimes....sometimes Im the rain... Im in the clouds, Im in the raindrops, in the wet earth, in the muddy rushing flow washing everything on its way.
Im hope... Im fear
Im life... Im destruction
Im everything... Im nothing
Im.... Im...