Toward the infinite goal, the one I can imagine but can’t discern. The waves , let’s ride onto the sea of air, have u ever floated on bliss; hope is the surfboard and the sea is life and u just happen to be there with those ray bans standing enjoying the wind on the hair. Certain joys cannot be taught. But u can feel it all around, it dwells in all the sounds u hear in every breathe you take , it dwells in her smile and it dies with time.