At the end of a night is the dawn of a day
The sun will always rise when it’s time to shine
The rain will fall when the cloud is full
The seasons will change when the time is due
But what will be will not be until there’s a move
You must trust the hand that’s stitching the times
The race is not to the Swift
Neither is the battle to the strong

Time is a concept woven out of eternity
Life is a script played out within every minute
We take these shots firing at dreams
Hoping they don’t die but come alive

The picture you see with your eyes close
Is bigger than what the world can show you
Show the world what you see
The bigger picture in you
If you open the eyes of your heart
You’d see the stitch in time that fixes your life

To be continued…