Without the light, the day turns. And without the days, life ceases. The moments in the days exist for us to live. But as easy as that sounds, it can be hard to realize the when and how to further our sole intention. The path to life hides in the chaos.
The chaotic nature of things is known to beget bleakness to the desire to embrace the colours of life. It discourages the sight of bliss and welcomes ugliness, making the eyes of the soul weak. Thus, darkening the view of the pieces of life supposed to be seen.
I, for one, is no stranger to the fault. I get lost in the dark sometimes. The way often seem distant and my desperations reign. At times, it appears unreachable to part with the heavy hue leading my path. And I get overwhelmed.
But what takes also gives. These struggles lure strength. They give us perspective and open our eyes to see what exists beyond the smoke. Once it clears, it becomes clear.

© Ommie