i used to find no light, nor flowers. i used to not understand what it felt to posses one. i used to find myself alone and safe. but not protected safe, i felt protecting myself from trying to escape from this safe. i thought safety was to hide from finding the light and the flowers.

the thing is.. i want to try and see the light in life when i have once so pure, peaceful and beautiful it was so to find. i wanted to grasp it and keep it with me, soon to see the light can’t hold all. the light misses something, though it can guide you and show you. the light doesn’t have it all, it possesses guidance and peacefulness, though it lacks in stuff.

once then i found the flowers once i lost the light, the flowers were colorful, pretty and beautiful. they showed me what true can be, what trust can be. but they were missing something again.

“where there is light, the flowers will find it” people say.

if you find the light, you have to find the flowers too.

you can’t just have the light without the flowers. you can’t only have flowers, without the light it seeks to be shown with.

so don’t give up if you only find the light, or if you only find the flowers. you have to find one to find the other and once you do they will shine together. and you’ll finally find the true beauty of life.