The winds of change swift every second..

I always think my story would not be over in one day..it will be forever carved in my soul and the souls within my surroundings..The black and the white part of my soul grow in what i am today..nothing less, nothing more..just who I am.

Others could think it was a simple growth, a conflict beneath my deep conscience that i never had power to control..others simply chose one side and fought for the darkest part of my soul to be free..but the strongest within me never let that destructive force get away...
But the war is never over..and even the strongest hero can fall..even the brightest star can loose her spark..but never..never i will loose my will..to fight back.

The trick is to keep breathing...

How do we live each day we pass by?
How do we control what is going to happen next?
How do we get up in the morning without knowing if our love is going to be there by our side?
How do we learn that destiny is not an answer to solve the mysteries of our present self?
How can we continue to live after all the disappointments and all the broken pieces , we had to endure, in our brief existence?
How do we control ourselves, restrain our anger and sorrow beneath our skin, and learn to gain peace inside our hearts, learning to forgive..

All these questions have only one answer..

The trick is to keep breathing...