What a beautiful meditation on life. I agree — everything is indeed a risk, from love to planting seeds to simply closing our eyes at night. But maybe risk is not the enemy; maybe it’s the companion that makes living meaningful. Like those children playing without worry and the ants rebuilding without hesitation, life itself shows us that risk is inseparable from growth, joy, and love. To live fully is to accept risk — and to trust that even with uncertainty, beauty will bloom.