and they look at us. Just like we do they might point and discuss - "See! This is the brightest of all." For behind the curtain in daylight, they watch us fall and crawl and be the one that finally stands tall.
You see, these lonely nights bring back some frights the ones you fought long ago the ones you overcame and forego seems no sight away now to complete the vow you made to you still due.
To tell you the least, I have been writing in you, my story and now I hope the chapters you hold, have gathered essence enough to automatically complete my words.