It's late and I'm tired yet willingly I would stay awake for days just to not miss a single smile.  It's a magic glowing thing when engaged in my direction.  This tight rope that I'm on seems less of a challenge and more of a crux with each reckless step and I'd dive head first if I knew which direction was up.  There are so many things that I can never hope to understand, so many pieces of the puzzle that may never fit and forcing them will leave you sitting back admiring a work void of meaning.  Life may exist beyond the gentle stroking of these keys but that is where it is contained to at this moment.