Me fighting depression and depression fighting me.

I traveled beyond the boundaries I knew. I felt confined but free. For now I saw everything and realised the difference between a caged life

and a content one! I walked by every red, blue and green or any other colour I could find. The valley closed in on me, but only to save me from the cold. It was a moment. A genuine moment. A jolt of pleasure over shadowed my depression, which was a first. I knew that ṭhis valley had much to show me. We ventured into the forests and lost ourselves in the sea, though never knowing where to go.

lost and moving by our own pace we started genuinely connecting. For a person living as an embodiment of grief , for me to call fellow respectable meṅ "brother" was a true milestone. We acted like kings and spared no expenses. My mind easing, calming down. The cold breath of air would drag all bad intentions down our throat,

the only purpouse of our life at that time was to find a fire to soak heat by. You never allow just anyone to lead, but some people are worth the risk. So I knew that my abilities were trusted and decisions respected.

Regardless of where we stand we have always possessed the nature to lead and stand out. Each one of us. So we let our senses decide and switch lead roles more often then you might think.
I suppose a rainbow is waiting for you somewhere in the world if not where you are. The White will break and show its true nature, the power hidden within.

Thank you for reading. :)