I was listening to this song, 08:36am. Till there was you. And it made me stop and, smile, to be honest. The prospect of you. Whoever you may be. What it is you will be able to do but also enlighten me to. Enlighten me to the smallest of things that have the biggest of meaning. Familiar surroundings but new feelings and new emotions, a new way of seeing ~ a new way of being. That, until there is you, I won’t ever see or be.

There were bells on a hill, I knew there were bells. They were ringing, but I never knew they were ringing.

There were birds in the sky, I knew there were birds. They were winging, I never knew they were winging. What does winging mean, enlighten me.

Essentially, it’s about you. I do not know who you will be or when or what or why but I look forward to it and try to figure. Completely innocent on surface level, but with a deep rooted streak of hardcore. Smart but not in a conventional way, smart in the way of being, but articulate enough to tell the greatest of stories. The ability to switch from having not a care in the world to being totally serious and manipulating everything around you, more importantly, the understanding and open mindedness to even conceive that as possible. So talented at everything you do, and always open to trying new things – seeing new things as an opportunity and hardly ever daunting. To always be down no matter whether you feel up, or down. To in-explicitly inspire and change the thoughts, behaviors, of those around you – to adapt and empathize yourself entirely with whoever presents themselves in front of you. To also, have a commanding presence but one that is not overwhelming, in fact quite the opposite.

Who are you? I will not know…until there IS you.