Create.Evolve

I set foot into the luminescent glow, with disregard to loss of sight. With eyes propped wide, I towered above the man I saw myself as before. Seeing myself from such an angle gave me an overwhelming sense of peace, but more so, a strong spark of motivation. I will do the things I need to do to become the man I want to be. Let my legs be weary, let my eyes drag the ground, let my feet hold the weight of any burden on my shoulders, so that I can see what its like to let my heart guide the way out the wreckage and on to safe ground.

I can’t seem to let my eyes close. I want to do it again. Such beautiful heights.