Fireflies.
Deep in the stillness of the night, a small child dances with the fireflies. Forgetting for the moment the pain that she has left behind, back inside. She is alone now, alone with her soul she has not yet deceived herself into believing that is forever shattered.
Pain can attach itself to a spirit though, and become absorbed. Over time one can forget just how to acknowledge the self beauty that can't be ripped away as easily. Over time, one can forget. But over time, one can remember again.
Pain can attach itself to a spirit though, and become absorbed. Over time one can forget just how to acknowledge the self beauty that can't be ripped away as easily. Over time, one can forget. But over time, one can remember again.