What I hear you say? Has she finally lost the plot, no.
See your thinking like the world, that has trained you for so long.
Pain makes you appreciate the joy, it’s the winter before the spring and summer comes.
Its how you take it, how you see the view, that is yet to be seen.
The heavenly’s, I am talking about. Pain shapes who you are and whom you are yet to be.
Embrace it all and LIVE… Sometimes I think we are dormant and are yet to break free.