Bring serenity with you wherever you go – bring it with you when you are dancing with the same demons you always felt troubled with. Bring it with you when you go home, even when home is no longer a place but a person who handled your heart as if it were to be placed in someone else’s mailbox and be read as if it isn’t the most beautiful piece of poetry they’ve ever read. Bring it with you when you are crying under the rain while smiling at the elderly couple who always thought you’ll never have to walk without your soulmate’s hands tucked safely in your palm. Bring it where it hurts – where everything screams of doom and hopelessness: in the melody of a thunder, in the symphony of a hurricane, and in the lullaby of your soul that has forgotten your name. Bring it where you’re at peace and well – someday, someday, and someday.
Juansen Dizon, Serenity (via juansendizon)
