Untitled Reflection III

I want to be that kind of person.

Someone who can ache with longing for the past and still love the present moment.

Someone who is deeply afraid of the future but does not let go of the happiness available now.

Someone who notices that clouds move and that the moon wears many different expressions.

Someone who can shed tears while listening to a song sung from the heart.

That is exactly the kind of person I want to be.