"Deep breath, sound mind and tranquillity is what you need," I could see the certainty in her eyes as she scolds me. "There's always a solution before the problem," she continues, "yet you fiddle as others just at the sound of chaos".
Do you regret now? Do you feel cheated and abandoned by your own decisions? You feel so eager to rewind Then toil around it, make it a worthy mistake. Bring light to that darkness, meaning to the meaninglessness of your fragile actions because the world will snoot you, their fingers will be claws that will pinch on your rashes to sate you until what you call pleasure turn pains and regrets.
Now you feel alone, Nothing stands before you but your regrets and pains so they hunt you till they become hunted. Now you get used to them and befriend them so one morning you wake and realise the lessons they bring. EUREKA! you see their eccense and take a bow but understand this, she pause and for a moment her light dimmed noticeably causing her to grumble saying, "you see, sad thoughts isn't for the brave"
By now her light was already blinding me once more, her eyes were still daring and I could feel her strength in my thoughts. Hope came alive, the vision seem clear like a veil was torn apart. She tilts my face to face her with her stare then mumbles, "Regrets weakens the weak as hope is for the brave".
