JIGSAW MOUNTAINTOP

Are we of this earth? Are we all just stardust lately? I'm feeling electric with these currents running through my body, yet I'm cold and wet, but I'm on fire, and I'm starting to handle all of the life desire taking over me because I live, love, laugh, and dance now so damn freely.

I asked myself what am I made of when all I was given was pieces of who I was and who I was meant to be, so I packed my bag because I knew I needed to climb that snow-covered mountaintop to self-discovery and like 5000 pieces of a jigsaw puzzle put myself back together again even if those pieces are still rough around the edges ill shave them down to make them fit even if for centuries on this mountaintop I must sit.