unfiltered thoughts

I'll go

I'll stay

Bliss

Tragedies of the night are washed away instantaneously as the sun rises over the horizon and I am graced with the first snowfall of the season. Such is the everlasting beauty in nature that it drowns you and grows on you, reminding you of the blissful existence you might be oblivious of. While the atrocities cannot be denied, the power to deal with them lie within us, sometimes we lose the strength, to see the light at the end of the tunnel. Mornings like these take me back, to acknowledge the signs, to comprehend the meaningfulness of this life, even when most of the things may make it seem as a painful existence. Pain is there, yes, cannot be contradicted, however the strength to deal and face that pain is also there. I shall strive, to not forget, the feeling of bliss this morning brought me, amidst the chaotic night that had been spent.

Or maybe I just never existed to you in the ways I thought I did.