In the Glow of Unlit LEDs!

When my heart feels heavy, I press my head against the windowpane and think about the things I once called bad.

Yet, it was those very things that changed the way I think. Perhaps that’s why a time comes when we laugh at all the bad things that happened before!

The bad is not truly bad; its only crime is being contrary to our desires. And desires—regardless of their nature—are always good.
Meanwhile, the bad things change us, and whether that change is positive or negative depends on our own decisions.

I am in search of meaning to reclaim the power of the evening. I live to find meaning in everything, as if everything becomes thrilling in the light of understanding.

The night still races through the streets,
And in the glow of unlit LEDs, I write my writing…