Snow

Have you ever heard the silence while it snows?

Have you seen the magic that flourishes down from the sky to the ground?

I have. 

The experience is beautiful. 

Some enjoy the snow, others don't. 

Point is, the world is one and it will always be seen through your eyes alone

There is no one else that can tell you what you see, only you.

There's beauty in everything I always say, 

you just have to look for it, but it's there, I can assure you.

There's something about snow that captives me.

It takes a hold of me like no other natural force.

The way it floats down, effortlessly yet conquering. 

There is something about the way we heal, 

just as snow, it seems that it has come effortlessly,

but there's been many work behind the scenes. 

Snow is a combination of the weather, it's pain to grow cold 

and let it snow down.

When you heal, it's a combination of things, 

it wasn't just one decision that you took, and there you go.

It's everything working together to get you there. 

Healing yourself is the best thing you can do for yourself and the world.

The world is a better place with you in the process of healing.

It's beautiful when you look into someone's eyes, and there's no:

fear, resentment, bitterness, 

but, it's all but love and peace.

Isn't beautiful when you meet someone and 

you feel that they are looking at you, 

not their past experiences, 

not judging based on someone that's related to you, 

but they're paying attention to You, 

and their judgement is based on everything that You do alone. 

It's liberating to know that someone is healed enough to do that. 

To be able to love, like they've never been hurt. 

It feels like snow is flowing over you, 

enveloping you, no matter your past, 

Heal yourself my child, 

it's a beautiful messy process, but worth it. 

You are the beauty that this world needs.