Some days the sun doesnβt shine as bright. Some days the clouds cover the sky. Some days I want to give up. Some days I want to sink into the ground and watch life pass by.
But⦠the sun still shines no matter how dark the night was, the clouds part and the heavens will be seen.
Yes, I want to stop but there is a purpose to be found in the suffering. So I will rise to face another day because a better tomorrow awaits.