Without the rain, this flower would never have been able to grow. As long as we weather the storms together, something beautiful can come out of this. Please don't stop the music.
Standing on the sidelines watching. Wanting to step over that line, yet kept back by the invisible wall. Here but not there. Two parallels moving together, never meeting? Will one eventually move faster than the other? Standing there on the platform, watching as the train moved off. The residual gust of wind settled down into [...]