I guess I could be pretty pissed off about what happened to me,
but it's hard to be angry when there's so much beauty in the world.
Sometimes, I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and I can't take it.
My heart swells up like a balloon that's about to burst.
But then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold onto it.
And then, it flows through me like rain and I feel nothing but gratitude
for every single moment of my stupid little life.