Life can be confusing. The entire journey is bound to bring a mirage of grief, questions, and contemplations that keep us up at night. But for every mirage there's a miracle. I think these miracles are usually created by us. By people. People we know and people we get to know. Moments where we feel together, when we feel we belong.
I just wanted to express that. To recognize that joy is indeed everywhere, in every person, in every place. To say that I believe each and every person belongs to this earth. We all have a reason to live and that reason is us. We're each others reasons.
& a slightly comedic short poem:
freaking out and then
and helping your friends
when they freak out
while you too
are freaking out
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