Feeling passionately, as fireworks happen like lightning. Blasting momentarily, but the beauty is everlasting. Making the night appear clearly, just enough to be amazing. Darling dark becomes lovely, while the sky show of flash sparkles fall shimmering.

The Real You

There once was a child born under a winter Sun and a winter full Moon.  She grew up in a world full of broken and sad people.  Drifting throughout this waking life, she too became broken and sad.  Though she became like those around her, she would often find herself during those wondrous sunsets andContinue reading “The Real You”