Light

I just bear through and endure because after the dark storm that tempts me with false promises of sweet release, I realize that after the dark storm, the clouds part to reveal the sun or moon and shine light and hint on a beauty that says that it gets better.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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February 5, 2016 at 2:03 PM
Congrat.The sense of beautiful ...As you know there are necessary many candles burn in order to see the Light...
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