Deep within us, there's light. When we do good things to others, that's the time when we sparkle and shine. I wrote this poem after reading a quote from Elisabeth Kubler Ross about stained glass art.
We pay the price for making our lives complicated through engaging in lifestyles that are artificial, unrealistic. They are just not suited to our mental peace. Let the few with such passion run their race while the rest stay back to enjoy their lives on the slower lane.
Considering the fact that seizures affect your ability to operate a vehicle safely, you would think that it would come under the same sort of scrutiny