Life is bittersweet.
For it to be anything else would be false.
It isn't without pain and destruction..
It isn't without love and beauty..
Sometimes you find answers in solitude, sometimes it's a must.
Sometimes you find them with acts of charity.
To love isn't always something felt in your heart..
Sometimes it's through blood, sweat and tears..
Sometimes accomplishment is to realize you have gotten to the point you're standing.
Sometimes it's looking back and saying, "wow".
Happiness is strongest in the moment of knowing..
It's THIS very moment of accepting and feeling whatever it is that's this reality.
It's believing that there is more, if you embrace it..
Bittersweet it is to feel so much more than yourself..
And despite your limits..
For it to be anything else would be false.
It isn't without pain and destruction..
It isn't without love and beauty..
Sometimes you find answers in solitude, sometimes it's a must.
Sometimes you find them with acts of charity.
To love isn't always something felt in your heart..
Sometimes it's through blood, sweat and tears..
Sometimes accomplishment is to realize you have gotten to the point you're standing.
Sometimes it's looking back and saying, "wow".
Happiness is strongest in the moment of knowing..
It's THIS very moment of accepting and feeling whatever it is that's this reality.
It's believing that there is more, if you embrace it..
Bittersweet it is to feel so much more than yourself..
And despite your limits..
You know you must keep the ripples alive.
A.S.
A.S.
