When dusk turn into darkness. I worry about the darkness. Will there be lights for me, or it will fully turn into pitch black wth no candle to lit. But then, I brave my self. To face anything that comes within. Because worrying is a waste of time. It doesn’t change anything. It only messes with my mind and will definitely steals my happiness. So from now on, I’ll stop worrying, and start enjoying my life.
- Candle (a dark tale) (kissilent.wordpress.com)
- A candle in the dark. (lovingfreely.wordpress.com)
- Night vision (faithandfamilymatters.wordpress.com)