Through the years I've seen your excitement and your heartaches. Your problems stacked upon you as if the sun burnt its impression on the ground. Your endless worries cascade from you as if you have grown branches from own limbs. Yet the light within your eyes does not dim but a fire grows within them. Even though you walk weary. Your soul stands determined. Tiresome at times. Yet you do not fall. Life has its moments, but it does not get the best of you. You laugh at it all. You intuition it guides you. There is no exception or flaw.