Let Go.

Learning to let go of something we love from the greatest depths of our heart is truly hard. It's hard not just because we're letting go of something we love but also because we are always looking for reasons to shower what we let go with love again. The moment we see little signs of redemption, we take back that exact same thing and run with it.

Hello there, I'm the Earthian.

It's all about where and how the wind blows. Before we know it, things change. The direction of the breeze is usually very, very random and sometimes, way too hard to notice it's direction. And because of this, the same wind can blind our own eyes and fall to ease of someone else and that let's us down completely.

And it seems completely unfair. Because we have loved from the bottom of our hearts and it, on the other hand, landed straight onto someone else's territory. And to watch it never come back from where it got perched is so frustrating because something in our hearts always said that it will come back, maybe just one more time to turn the tides back to where it originally was destined to be. But there are always things that we can control and there are those  we can't control. This breeze maybe was one of those things that can't be controlled.

All we get to see is watch it go away, with lots and lots of memories.

Lots of love, peace.