Ying Yang and Everything In Between

Spending most of my days on the dark side of the moon. Trying to remember where I've been. Lost, hopeless, alone is where I had been hiding. Not knowing on the other side was this colorful world hanging in the darkness. I look on in amazement, how did I not witness this before? Why did I force myself to this prison of darkness? When all I had to do was change the scenery, and see the hope. Hope of the life I see. Hope of the love I see. Hope of the happiness I see. Hope of some form of universal unity. Hope in a truth that sets us free. Won't you come with me, and travel the galaxy and all it's amazements? It's ok to be stuck on the dark side of the moon, even flowers need to be in darkness to grow into something beautiful. And that's ok, we all grow into something beautiful at our own pace. Just know, when you're ready, I'll be right there to enjoy your beauty, the beauty you were always meant to be.