There are days and nights when our bodies can’t feel anything at all. We give ourselves time to heal, and time to wander. We let the demons kidnap our weak hearts and give them a chance to ruin our lives filled with anxieties. Oh the uncertainties that lives in our minds that sometimes flushes our ability to see things at the brighter side.
But then here it goes, the night has come and we will fall asleep in our hearts. For when the sky is dark and the stars are bright, that is where we cry and cover our skin with silk sheets that touches our skins that makes us shiver. Alone with our thoughts in dark times, that is when we feel powerful.
Like the stars, they can’t shine without darkness. And when they shine at the night sky, people call them beautiful.
(Photos and words by me)