Monday, December 25, 2017

Gone

25 December 2017
Gone

Slowly, will and hope diminish. Amongst the chaos, love and light are almost gone.

During these dark times, my heart wavers again. Just like it used to, even when there is light.

There is nothing but darkness pulsing in the core of my empty soul.

Life is big and meaningful. But compared to it, we choose to live lives that are so small and meaningless. 

"We are the choice that we make", they say. You are the choice that you made. 


Saturday, December 23, 2017

Dream

24 December 2017
Dream

Sometimes, what we need is just a dream. A dream bigger than what we believe we can do. Just to push the limits of what we were told we could not do.