Spontaneity

I have been looking for this thing that I wrote for a very long time and I finally found it this weekend. All I could remember were the first two lines, but I wrote this and used to look at it every once and a while as a pick-me-up. It was written on the bottom of the backpack that I used for my sophomore year of high school. Now, I don't claim to be any type of writer/claim this is good/I don't even know what format it's in... it just makes me happy and makes me think of the good times in life:

Life?

It needs spontaneity.

It contains randomness,

offhand beauty,

unsolved devious conundrums,

and unproved hypotheses. 

It needs wonder, 

and it needs awe...

It needs love. 

Life?

It takes a specific ability.

It takes the ability to observe and appreciate

all that surrounds you.

Life is beautiful,

and life is exactly what you make it.

Life?

You're living it.