We are strong. You, me and everyone around us. We don’t need particularly any kind of help if we know what is required to be done. Each one of us is the best craftsperson of our own destiny. Never to be competing against anyone but ourselves. Victory over the circumstances that we bring onto ourselves not by mistakes but decisions makes us feel as if we are worthy to be acknowledged by ourselves.
Only thing that we are left open as a vulnerability is our luck. It could help us achieve our dreams or betray us enough to devour ourselves with excuses.
Defeats are never someone’s fault. It is an outcome that we perceive to be a hit against the foundations of our confidence. It hurts when occurs and sinks us to the depths of doubts that could blur the goal we had challenged ourselves
That is when I find my meaning to happen once in a while. Just to assure that defeat doesn’t alter the person but molds them to adapt better. And, there is always someone to close enough to ease the weight of reasons for which we wish to live this gift called life.
I cannot find another person’s voice, I cannot find another understandable life, I cannot find a reason to not look around, I cannot find the way that leads to my home.
I cannot think of what I will be doing, I cannot think of how long I’ve been here, I cannot think of enough about endless trees, I cannot think of when to stop moving.
I am here surrounded by nature’s mystery, I am here separated from the civilization, I am here looking close at anything new, I am here finding myself talking with me.
I hear a noise now rattling the silence around, I see a dragonfly making the sun hide behind, I was found by the people who I made worried. I am looking at the green from above, that introduced me to a voice which now keeps whispering.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I wasn’t going to leave a child in the middle of the forest.
Hello. Hope you are doing alright. I know it is all of a sudden to ask about your well being but you know, what else can matter when certain things don’t go their way. Or, should I say certain things that didn’t go your way.
It happens a lot of times, this same kind of turmoil that we would create only to have it destroy a little bit of us. In case you are wondering what I am talking about me.
I am here to remind you that even you can also hurt yourself, thanks to me. Also I am here to help you find someone to never let you be sad alone.
I am the investment you put to test your decisions and to understand more about someone who you think maybe is important. I am the void you promote to fuel the rage against you and to secure the hope of someone you devote yourself selflessly.
I am the junction that leads to both consequences and cause for a delightful beginning of something. I am the end of what could have been a disaster later on, and the sign to try once again.
I am the epitome of imperfect perfection and the value that molds you into a human.
This one's from the POV(point of view) of a constellation. I've used the imageries that resemble these arrangements in quotes, and below are the constellations I've managed to use while penning down this!
Horologium- Clock Cygnus- Swan Grus - Crane Ursa Minor- Little bear Ursa Major- Big bear Gemini- Twins Lepus- Hare Andromeda- Princess of Ethiopia Fornax- Furnace Orion- Orion, the hunter Leo- Lion Eridanus- River Pisces- Fishes Sagittarius- Archer Sagitta- Arrow Libra- Balance Columba- Dove Corvus- Crow _____________________________________________________
I see you!
“I'm a circumstance, an intention, your future, maybe I am the afterlife, the sequence of life. A disoriented feeling of orderliness, I am what predestination is all about. I observe patterns down there, I'm a constellation staring at a reflection.
I see time travel through the dimensions of a 'clock', every hour, a minute has a minute story to tell. Every second, I second the existence of patterns, I uphold the notion of resemblance.
The Northern beauty, ice-like magnificence, I see 'swans' mingling with 'cranes'. The 'little bear' curious about the 'big bear', I see innocence and an inquisitive smile.
I witness the art of putting the 'twins' back to sleep, something, only a mother can pull off, graciously. I giggle at the twins faking, Not even the 'hare' story could inspire trance.
I see a father dreaming about the 'Princess of Ethiopia', it reminds him of his late wife. In the day, he burns his dream in a 'furnace', at night, 'Orion-The Hunter' hunts down 'lions'.
And then I see you sitting by the 'river', conversing with the 'fishes' about love. I see the 'archer' in you sharpen the 'arrows', And I catch you every night looking back at me.
Ice and fire, there is the 'balance' of life, illusions and fascinations, the magic of life. I send 'doves' down to look good with the black, and I send 'crows' to accompany this life's white.
I'm a constellation, A disoriented feeling of orderliness, I am what predestination is all about. and I observe patterns down there.”