SUNSETS.
I stumbled upon a phrase from the book 'The Little Prince' earlier which caught my very own eyes. It said:
"And a little later you added:
'you know, when a person is very, very sad, they like sunsets.' "
Recently, my life has been such a mess, but it was worth it after all, because it has shaped me to become something more. The moon and city lights, which I initially thought was beautiful and good, swallowed me whole and ran away with my secrets in the dark, not intending to give them back. I tried looking for the sunrise to help me, but it blinded me for quite a while, enough for me to lose my way.
Now, I've came to the sunset and dwell in it. I hold on to it, not because I'm very, very sad, but because this moment gives me hope, and it makes me even stronger every day. As the sun goes down, I'll always be able to tell myself that I've made it through the day, and I can make it one more.
It's funny how it takes running away to rediscover your soul. I lost both things, but in the process, I found myself. I managed to hold on to the little things around me and climb on.
"How beautifully blind are we to ignore the smallest things around us, for it's the smallest parts around us that gives us the power to do the most brilliant of things."
Je suis fatigué d'évasion, Je vais me battre en arrière maintenant
(I'm tired of escaping, I will fight back now.)