These skies, seemingly faltering structures may not define me or my worth, but I have spent many years in their vicinity and lived, even when there have been adversities. Every time I come back I am reminded of the pains, but without those pains, how else could I have encountered growth. Even the flight of birds, these crows and eagles, is unique, something I haven’t been able to find elsewhere, plausibly spelling out their approval of a return, albeit only transient. I get lost, time and time again, and yet I find myself every time too, it is an unfathomable concept, one that will take many lives to be fully acknowledged. For now, I shall try to cherish what comes my way, and relish the challenges simultaneously. When I consult my mind, it brings up complex scenarios, I guess it never learned how to talk in simple terms. When I talk to my heart instead, I am met with deafening silence, which is sad, but I’d like to think it did listen, and perhaps it will talk to me soon.
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