On being alone.

Space;
to be alone
to be honest
to reflect
to laze
to ponder
to imagine
to write
to think
to be inspired
to be myself.
Leave me in my solitude.

-Inspired by Emerson

Day

The cracking peach on the dark sky fumagate the crisp glory of day


It comes with a liquidity that seems to drain the intensity of night

Robing it of its mystery and secrecy.

Signs are made manifest, the birds started singing

The winds whispering cool and calm

As the darkness is blanketed by light, the sky becomes bluer

The sun is here due to an ancient agreement

Nothing more glorious until the day the contract is ended

Of forgiveness and moving on

Some things has to be said so that we will eventually believe it. Like forgiving a heart break. Generally, forgiving and moving on. We'll tell our self "I have moved on." when we saw our past walking hand in hand with a new person or when we saw them laughing while we are still hurting.




It is such pain to be the one still holding on. So we'll tell our self, "I forgive you."



Eventually, I'll forgive you and move on.