Midnight Thoughts

In the depth of the ocean, one cannot feel the air.
In a tunnel - one has to walk tirelessly until  they find the light.
And in a dream, one can reach a million possibilities, but when they wake -
those all fade off into the unknown. 

Life is a game of seesaw, an ebb and flow, a balancing act. A circus. A riot. A love story. 
We learn - so we can forget. We forget - so we rebirth.
We rebirth - so we love. We love - so we lose.
We lose - so we gain appreciation. 
The cycle continues, like the moon when she graces us every month.
Like a woman's body when it shivers in preparation.