Today was my favorite day. There was nothing extraordinary concerning the events of my life. It is just that today didn't feel elusive. The sun acted like a moody teenager making its entry whenever it deemed fit. Everything was utterly familiar yet different. The sky wasn't adorned with velvet blueness but more like a part of me. With clouds having prominent blotches of gray on it, the sky felt attainable. It wasn't flawless yet incomparable. The sunlight was ticklish like feathers. It was neither too harsh which makes us flinch away nor inconspicous. But more than that every second felt like a new beginning instead of a reminder that everything is fickle. Like I could still hope to achieve something and to not sleep with despair in my heart at night. It made my rushed steps feel like a burdenless promenade. And I no longer felt ignored, non-existant and empty. I felt simply welcomed!
I for the first time found peace in my familiarity.
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