Our journey comprises many imperfect paths filled with curves and turns. We sail across the potholes of life through a symphony of crumbling rays ending in a sky full of stars.
We experience pain that shatters the walls of our hearts, jolting us out of the comfort of our cocoons. When every breath slows down, time stops, sorrows hypnotize our thoughts, and we cling to what we believe.
We follow the instinctual footprints of naked vulnerability in search of the silver lining. The journey leaves a trail of scars within our memory, but we learn patience, understanding there’s more to life than the setbacks we face.
On the brink, miracles are born. We develop courage and unlock potentials. The moments — an ephemeral ghost, linger not.
That’s when we remember life does not possess the power to define us, but we get to decide what we choose to make it.
