My life is a pulse pounding wildly; I think the world is a carnival of exploding colors; life is a relentless sprint with no way out; sometimes it's a roar tearing through the wind; sometimes it's a dawn biting down hard. Life is an unbounded wilderness that defies definition; it is the reflection of clouds; it is the cycle of countless sunrises and moonsets; it can sweep everything away like a storm or be as silent as morning dew; it can play a deafening symphony.