Darkness
Often casts shadows of light
Light is born from darkness.
Life is born through blood and pain.
Love is a gift of sacrifices.
We are the sums, the equations, formed from the constants that are the choices we make.
Hope,
Is the possibility in probabilities.
All is A Quantum entangled mess of
Life.
We are living songs, poetry, prophecies,
Echoes of Creations word.
Nothing is trivial.