You soar above the clouds, dance among the heavens. You want to scream from the highest skyscraper, climb the tallest mountain. Nothing can stop you. No one can touch you.
In an instant, you’re on your back. The breath is gone from your chest, pain courses through your body. Chills shoot through your spine, your head pounds and aches. It feels like your heart has been ripped out of your chest.
Few people have the power to build something so beautiful, and destroy with such passion.
When you find it, hold on as long as you can.
As long as you can.
A toast: to the enigma