Sometimes I don't see why anyone would want to have sex, do drugs, or drink, what with the immense beauty of the sober life.
Some feelings are incredible... lying in a warm, soft bed when you are exhausted and knowing you can just close your eyes and drift off into sleep...
To play a close game of basketball on an indoor court, hearing those squeeks of sneakers against the hardwood... to have sweat dripping down your face as you shoot a fade-away three pointer in someone's face...
hell, to play outdoors, in the rain, with the soaking wet net swishing that incredible sound everytime you make a clean shot...
or to sit on a bench in those block-wide little parks on a warm sunny day but shaded by a tree... having the cool wind blowing now and then on you...
or to help a little kid touch the sky by lifting him up high with him asking you to put him even higher...
or to perform on stage, moving your body with the rhythm of beat, while gripping the mic and hollering... seeing nothing but a white light blinding you but hearing the whole audience enthralled by you...
and on and on...
Who the **** needs sin when there's pleasures like these?
Some feelings are incredible... lying in a warm, soft bed when you are exhausted and knowing you can just close your eyes and drift off into sleep...
To play a close game of basketball on an indoor court, hearing those squeeks of sneakers against the hardwood... to have sweat dripping down your face as you shoot a fade-away three pointer in someone's face...
hell, to play outdoors, in the rain, with the soaking wet net swishing that incredible sound everytime you make a clean shot...
or to sit on a bench in those block-wide little parks on a warm sunny day but shaded by a tree... having the cool wind blowing now and then on you...
or to help a little kid touch the sky by lifting him up high with him asking you to put him even higher...
or to perform on stage, moving your body with the rhythm of beat, while gripping the mic and hollering... seeing nothing but a white light blinding you but hearing the whole audience enthralled by you...
and on and on...
Who the **** needs sin when there's pleasures like these?
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