It's an important realization that it's OKAY, NOT TO BE OKAY. It's okay to fail. It's okay to fall. It's okay to be broken. Everything in this will one day fall apart and not every thing needs to be mended ,some things are more beautiful broken.
She sang lullaby for me to fall asleep, lullaby of magic and wishing on stars, now I will read fairy tales to you, to paint pictures of an ideal world, where everything has a happy ending, where everything is peaches and cream.
I sit by window on a grey,cloudy day Watching the snow still melting from last night. The moon is probably rising above you in this moment Tea leaves calmly swirling in both our teacups Making my words travel miles today, to simply look at you listen to them.
There is something about light. It's bright, glittering and sustains selflessness. It's a guidance without instructions and could be apprehended without any language.It's an understanding of true identity. It's everywhere yet nowhere,it's freedom. It's everything yet nothing just like you.