“ Every time my stupor turns into vibrancy, standing around is not an option. ”
It is not the presence of despair that ails you, but the absence of hope.
~ Saim Cheeda
How do we perceive what’s important in life, from what we once thought to what we think now, how does it change?
Where there is darkness, there once was light.
I find peace where the sun kissed leaves dance in the melody of the cool breeze that floats through the air.
