Shoot!
Where to?
Wherever you want.
But I don’t know how.
Stand facing the target, hold your bow firmly, set it, and let it go.
But people are all around us, they’ll surely laugh at every miss.
Then laugh with them! Mistakes can be fun too. Missing the targets is okay but be willing enough to always get the next arrow.
When will I stop? What if I miss even after the 10th, 20th, or 30th time?
Don’t mind the number of arrows you throw but strive! Strive to put yourself in all the shots.
Put me in all of it? How do I do that?
Feel it until you become one with the arrows.
How do I know if I’m already one with them?
A place without question — doubtless.
About the Creator
If You Love Me, You'll Do It
I met Jason when I was five years old. I could say that I loved him from the moment I saw him. He was so handsome to me and I felt in awe by his presence. When they introduced him as the new kid in school, I wanted to be his friend right away. I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember his smile and how he didn't seem shy. He appeared confident and ready to learn. I waved at him and said "hello," before anyone else could even say a word. He sat next to me, and I asked him if he wanted to be friends. He looked so happy as he said, "Yes!"
By Sidney Smith (Sid Smith)7 days ago in Fiction
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