I was in a dead zone
And no amount of encouragement could convince me
That
I wasn’t alone
There was a moan in my soul
And every emotion in me was cold
And my thoughts lied to me
So I did nothing
One day I woke up
And the pain subsided
And joy overrides
This dark emotion
And for a brief second
I was happy
As one second follows another, together they turn into moments, and in moments rests the memories of what brings us love and joy… Waking is an incredible experience, may you wake many more times to find more and more seconds to make beautiful moments…
BEAUTIFUL MOMENTS AH, YES…
This is powerful and hopeful.
HOPEFUL WAS THE FEELING I GOT WHEN I WROTE THIS (: THANKS
Our thoughts often lie to us.
YES THEY DO!
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Happy is not a place but an atmosphere