Beautiful Failures

Have you ever tried to pour your everything into something? To make it breathe with your magic, to make it live for all the world to see? To create a child of words? The passionate strokes of the pencil. The feeling of filling up a blank page. To give it meaning. Oh believe me, I know words can and do fail. It is such an easy thing to miss the target of our intent. But! Sometimes they surprise us. Sometimes simple words can move us. To be honest, that is my innermost desire. To have that power. To be able to cause a tiny ripple in someone's soul. To be blessed with the gift of words. I try, and, I know I fail. I celebrate each one. Because the attempt, to me at least, is a beautiful and noble thing. I will continue, filling pages with failures, in the hope that one day I will stumble upon the right words.  

Until that time, look how wonderous it is! Though it may be fated to a mundane existence, this page is no longer bare. If only filling in our own empty spaces were as easy. Many people believe in a heaven after life. Fewer believe in a paradise on earth. What would happen if we just started to believe in each other? How much greater would this world be? We know the answers to many questions. So, who discovered joy? Well, I will tell you, I just did!