dump one

you know it’s little things

not big things.

like long walks home

and laughs or adventures

in abandoned buildings or

journeying in some nature trail in the back of the neighborhood

with a small river to help us keep our path and

yet it winds forever and it’s magical for something so small.

sometimes it’s tiny

but

for some reason

its the best

and like all adventures and paths

it has to end

and when it ends uou cant really go back to replay it

it goes quiet

you will never get the same thing again

but

that gives you the chance for something else that will fill the silence

with the orchestra of just peace

and love with life

so sometimes when I feel horribly down

and feel like living is optional

aand theres no point

i remind myself rhat I’m still alive

i was born

there must’ve been some reason

i’ll keep looking and keep a reason to keep my

orchestra alive to sing and fill my heart and head with the music of all of it

and you know what?

i think you should too.

 

- yunari