Even in the chaos,it's still sane
Those queries are for a reason,and they shall pass into you as time goes
Those tiny merry moments still have a hangover,"keeping those moments even more magical",making the heaviest of heaviest hearts to be a place of hope,and trust blooming full of grace.
The garden of empathy shall still outgrow the weeds of lust paving a way for the kindness to blossom,cause it's always wonderful to have a grateful heart.
