The Story of Life

The book can be unwritten if you hold the pen. Vulnerability is not weakness. Mistakes are not defining. Hardship is not a deterrent. So hold back the curse. Dance in the moonlight, sing at the top of your lungs so that every soul from her toi ity init life is too short to miss a moment too beautiful to overlook. And here you are with a map, a key and horizon waving you so fa through thear waves, past the mountains, beyond the desert. Follow it until your legs are weak and your eyes wide. Let it be the song that carries you. This is the story of life.