Rhythm and Blues

My heart aches for the truth sometimes. When I wake up...I just want to know. I want to know everything. The world has so many mysteries. I'm captivated by the simplistic and mesmerized by intricate. It's a child like existence. Looking at everything as if it where the first, and feeling everything as if it was the last. The taste of the evening air. The rhythm of your steps. Identifying beats as if they where your heart pumping the very blood through your body. It's the rhythm of life. Captivation of such a sweet curse...