Life is for piping hot cups of coffee and poetry.

For Sunday drive sing-a-longs with the windows down and your hair getting messy.

For taking the time to adorn and pamper yourself, feeling sexy as all hell.

For learning something new and laughing as you stumble as a beginner.

For standing on stage, your palms thick with sweat but your heart racing with a combo of joy and adrenalin.

Life is meant to be danced with.

Lived full tilt.

Exhilarating, with yes, a slice of fear in that delicious mojito of yours.

It’s not going to be comfortable all the way, but it can be relished. Ravaged. Harnessed.