Sometimes I question it. Sometimes I listen, sometimes I defy it. I often argue with it. But I never appreciate it enough, not really. Dear heart, this one is for you. From now on I’ll listen to you.
I am a girl of with a loud set of brains. Logic is my choice of weapon and shielding the heart used to be the only goal. Only it’s not always the right answer, that’s the catch. There’s no logic in the matters of heart, I’m afraid.
I’m full of strong words. But what are they worth if the heart isn’t in them? I can be free, I can fight, I can respect the cycle of karma, but if I don’t listen to my heart… For a while I preferred to be numb over being afraid to fail. So… Courage, dear heart. Lead me. Make me vulnerable. Make me stronger. Make me dream. Make me really chase my dreams. Make me not afraid of my ambitions. My feelings. Make me happy.
It took me almost a year, but I finally have it! The most important of them all – it’s literally everything. The YOLO moments, the heartbreaks, happy and sad times. It’s my goal in life, really. To have a strong heart. A lion heart. A heart that leads me, wherever I may end. I got another two while I was at it, both also barring deep thoughts, but that’s a story for another time. Will I get more? Some day, probably. For now, I’ll stick to the magical 7.