a new beginning. a leap into something different. change is not always liked but it happens anyways. change can be good, change can be bad. it is everywhere, surrounding us like a storm surrounding a city.
this is a change, I do not want to conquer, why would you want a certain thing to change if you liked it exactly how it was. why would you want that weather to spoil?
but maybe change is far from what ones eye can see. maybe it is more than that, more than what you expect.
for after the storm, there is a beautiful rainbow with bright blue skies, and an astounding view ready to be explored and experienced.
nayaslifelongwritings
