People constantly dare you to fly whenever you are distraught about losing the perfect scene you envisioned in slumber, they tell you to fly away and seize your dreams surrounded by the stars, to become the somebody you want to be. What if people dared you to fall? To let it all go and just free fall onto the dusty ground, would you dare to fall? Would you give up all your dreams? We become somebody in our best moments but we become ourselves in our toughest times. The moment the color in our lives begin to fade and everything is in black and white, we tend to see the clear picture, it is how we stand, how we can dare to be weak and shed tears as a sign of strength, how we can give up everything for the truths our hearts whisper, how we can stay through the troubling worlds we got into and not have the nerve to run away, how we can tell somebody how we feel, and what we feel. It is in those darkest moments I am me and you are you. It is that moment we achieve the most worthy prize: our identity.
Great post, really.
ReplyDeleteIt makes sense. Good point ;)