We rode a boat amidst the dark night. The core of stars above covered us with warmth against the cold wind. The trees, on the other hand, swayed and gave off a happy vibe. I sat there on the boat feeling the night. I felt so infinite as my hair flowed in the night. The wind brushed off my shoulders and it felt great. I hear a laughter. That laughter which I can't seem to get off my mind. As we reach our destination for the night, I see a light. That light signaled our entrance. That light gave me a hope. A hope of a new beginning, brewing like a hot coffee against a cold, stormy night.
That day started out great. I woke up with a smile on my face, the usual. I see the sun rising and it felt great to watch it for a while. I praise God who created such magnificent things. It made me feel so infinite. I thought to myself, " How could I not be thankful for everything?" and "How could bad things make me hate the world in a way?" Looking at the beautiful scene right outside of my yellow-painted room's window, I realized that I should be happy. That I could be happy. I promised that to myself.
