“ It is not the presence of despair that ails you, but the absence of hope. ”
How do we perceive what’s important in life, from what we once thought to what we think now, how does it change?
~ Saim Cheeda
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.
Whatever may happen, the memories of then will always remain, ever so sweetly with me, nothing to tarnish it. Not even the ugliness of reality.
