The sun as long been set, and the sky is covered in black with freckles of crystal lights.
I love the night, and I fear it. Mysterious and beautiful.... Life is so much like the night. With its mystery and beauty. The distant, explored and unexplored stars representing each chapter in ones life, the written and unwritten. Each ray of light being hope and happiness against the blanket of black. The blackness being over powering and never ending against the tiny rays of light, are the dark and unknown times we face.
Life is beautiful that way. Even the dark and unknown is beautiful. Because, we do shape ourselves, learn, and grow from the s