The light of the day vanishes as the dark quiet night takes over. We all live the day, schedule our own share of tasks. In the darkness of the night, I shall fall into the memories, cherished, felt and to live with. From the roses at her doorstep, to live with the wish it happened.
Urging oneself to go with the rhythm. The truth we cannot restrain from expectations to experience. Are we the new blend in the same old surroundings? A new perspective to value, it doesn't fade out. Find the next power chapter to shed out the past.
