Our days begin to be more challenging now, for the more I fall the less I feel. Hard to explain in simple words.
My world has become round and infinite, circle of pain and cometimes disaster. Each star that sorrounds me chooses to shine or fade away . Shadows begin sorrounding my spirit and soul. However, I know there is a light in my world, this world that is brighter than the most glamorous star. Its a light that turns tears into joy, turns my weakness into strength and my stoned heart into a cotton pile of love .
Believing has never been easy, though I know its what we all eventually have to do.