It’s dark, and
The moon is gone
But pitch black
Lends light to the stars
Just like wind
Makes trees dance
We wouldn’t love warmth
If it was never cold
We’d never be brave
If we didn’t have fears
And we’d never love
If we weren’t scared of being alone
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Thank you so much! You are so
Thank you so much! You are so kind.
I don’t thrive off of chaos: chaos thrives off of me.
Damaris this is so
Damaris this is so insightful! You are right the very presence of something and the blessing that comes with it is only that way because we've experienced just the opposite. I really like this!
Lovely writing!<3
C.S. Lewis ~ "He died not for men, but for each man. If each man had been the only man made, He would have done no less."