Seeing the stop lights waver, passing flags as I drove home brought me back to peace that I haven't felt or encountered in a long time.

I miss the days when I could go outside and enjoy the drives to the stores uptown and just relax.

I've been so caught up in the demands of hardwork and life that I completely forgot to just relax and live. It's a hard thing to do, but when those moments come I take full advantage.

Busy are the days, made of meetings, class, and the rest spent doing homework, eating, and what little is left for myself.

No matter who you are or what your life is made of it's hard, but it's not all that those things try to make it out to be. 

I left music, drawing, and writing behind but i'm working to get it back. Life is about a lot of things and those little things make it worth the pain.