I feel so alive

~

Taking his hand when mine's cold and his is warm,

Not only feeling the coldness of the weather, but smelling it.

The fall's come, and the colors of nature may finally bloom.

Leaves fall, which isn't what I really look forward to during the year.

Today it seems alright.

The feeling of a cool breeze usually seems depressing, I know summer's over,

but today it's refreshing. 

The freedom of a brush stroke following the unknown paths,

discovering new colors, as they mix together creating a piece that you couldn't plan out. 

Inspiration, welcome back.

The drop-down bass beating through my head taking me to another world,

mixed with memories, fingers running down his head. My head.

Looking into his eyes just a little longer than I'd normally dare to,

finding joy in a cup of hot chocolate.

Paying attention to the little details in the middle of fog,

only wishing they could be captured.

Dreaming for a second, 

to be able to stop time from running.

Daring to take a leap of faith, 

trusting my Father, remaining sensitive to 

His voice.

As cliche as the following will sound,

cliche's have only got their reputation due to their

truthfulness that's been proved 

over and over again,

 over time. 

Relationships are to be valued, 

Food is to be tasted, and

Music is to be felt.

~

I feel so alive.

~