I want to go sit on a beach after rolling in the sand.
I want to throw rocks down a cliff and watch them shatter.
I want to hear the crackling of a campfire on a dark chilly hillside.
I want to hear the laughter of children playing with a new toy.
I want to look out into the black ocean at night and smell the salt in the air.
I want to hear the music of a traveling gypsy.
I want to hold the hand of a wise old man as he takes his last breath.
I want to dance in the street as it is raining.
I want to wipe the tears of a mother who has just lost a child.
I want to look into the eyes of the man I love and know that nothing else matters in that moment.
I want to truly understand every person I meet and why they are who they are.
I want to feel life.