Ramblings of a Mad Man

I'm glad I touched your life in the smallest way possible... Did I tell you that that's exactly what I want my life to be? To touch someone's life in such a profound way that they probably do not remember who I am..But how I loved them? Old school romance you see..I've always told people that my romance belongs to the 70s. "I know not why I love you; I just do"...Just like "children" my age do...:D You're the first time I've been poetic with. Let's say I've never been fortunate enough to fall in love with someone who I can go ALL THE WAY with. Probably why I cherish the moments I'm with you and throw caution to the wind! That's how I want it to be... A wonderfully strung thread of "Pearls" that remind me of moments... With of course a couple of...errrmmm..."Charcoal" maybe?... Because what's life if not for the bad moments here and there... Exactly why pearls look much more

What would you call happy? A person or an experience? I would not know how to say Does love require material or a sense? Your smile is but a pebble that skims over water, Touching many o'er the fabric of time And of those touches so many; Is one I consider mine...

A lot of us pride ourselves being born in to a country of billions... We pride ourselves in being born into the family we are in...We pride ourselves in being born into a particular re(li)gion within a nation... We take pride in all things collective...But not in things individual... So the next time you accomplish something...T ake pride in yourself... DO NOT thank your family..DO NOT thank society... And most importantly DO NOT THANK GOD.... Thank yourself; because it's YOU who did what you did...Thank your values and conscience... And not people...The only entity that drives you to be a part of the larger collective is your conscience; and if you don't allow it to thrive, you're nothing but a drop in an ocean of millions... Selfishness isn't vile; Neither is Individuality