Sometimes you need to define what it is for you. What is the purpose of this wild and crazy life, where is your place in the scheme of things.
Will you plod steady down the centre path of your life, or skirt the edges, dancing with shadows, listening to the music that is yours alone to hear.
Will you sparkle and shine and burn with passing passions, reflecting the lights of the peripheral and almost unseen.
Or do you want to sink roots deep into the black earth and remain steady, growing branches, sprouting leaves, reaching for the sky.
Do you run, do you walk, or do you sit and wait for the sparkling moments to blow through your hair.