To The Top

Luck graces my presence yet again. Falling from the sky with such grace, similar to a leaf falling from a branch. Dropping at its on pace, changing my emotions as it rotates to its final destination. Euphoric, complete, and vibrant are the words that describe the tingling sensation that traverses my body, similar to ants crawling up a hill. Then it comes to pass. My goals have been reached. My body returns to its natural state, as a new goal takes its place, starting the process all over again. This is a never-ending cycle of goals and aspirations. To the top I go…

 

 

Written: August 10, 2013, 12:54AM