Wear a smile and walk in the sun

Image of a butterfly being set free

Bright sky, wings fly high/ kimmysharinglight.com

Past the stormy weathers, loves failed and abject brokenness, comes a time when tears dry up. There comes a day when the sun – shining its usual brightness at its appointed time – lightens up a soul from an angle, causing a smile upon a face long given to tired and weary days and ways.


Just when the arms have been used to hanging on the sides – shy to reach out, afraid to touch, terrified to try – comes a moment when something stirs inside. ┬áThere is but a longing for a taste of the earth, a bite of the bitter and a slice of the world – a minute something in lieu of nothing!