Before leaving work for home, I was left with a question. And it left me thinking about more questions I don't know the answer to. I almost missed my stop.
Have I really turned cynical, doubtful, skeptical, trusting no one? Get too close and my walls automatically close on me, my defense mechanisms in 5th gear. Mind over matter. Brain over heart.
I've read somewhere that love is like a kite. Wisdom is the string tugging on romance, keeping check if it's flying too high. Use your heart too much and it's like cutting your kite's string. You either soar high but without a course (and eventually land on some unknown terrain), or you come crashing down. Use your brain too much and you miss the thrill of soaring.
The sky is clear, perfect day for flying kites. But the sudden gusts of wind scare me.
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Sometimes we just have to
soar with the wind.
Have a little more faith. :)
And you'll discover that it isn't that bad after all.
It's worth risking than nothing.
Wisdom will guide you through it.
Didoy. I'm getting there :P
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