The sun seems to rise a little earlier here, and set a little later; nights are a little
darker and the stars a little brighter. It is here that I draw life and breath.
darker and the stars a little brighter. It is here that I draw life and breath.
My life, like everyone else's, is not perfect. Nor will it ever be. Nor would I want it to be. It's only through challenges and trials that we can grow.