I've been sick the past couple of weeks, and I haven't been thinking too clearly. It has made me appreciate my mind, the ability to think and to reason critically, as well as the ability to understand aassimilateate complex theories. Yes, I love to run and the strength that provides, my eyes and all they are able to read and interpret, my heart and it's ability to love. I so love my face, and how everytime I look in the mirror I am surprised at what I see, since I don't feel that person is a reflection of my inner self, yet I love it just the same. I love my fingers and their thin, feminine nimble beauty with their true strength hidden from view.
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