Days

Days to have courage.
Days to be scared.
Days to hide.
Days to be free.
Days to do nothing.
Days to do everything.
Days to be lazy.
Days to date.
Days to be,
and days not to be.
Days to gain.
Days to lose.
Days to have,
to hold.
Days to let go.
Days to relax.
Days to stress.
Everybody has them.
Everybody survives them.

A Found Note

We are strangers, passing through the same place at different times. We are different people with different likes and dislikes, different loved ones, and very different views of the world that is, was, and will be eventually.

But in many ways, we're the same, too. Just like mine does, your heart beats, on average, 120 times per minute. You have hopes, dreams, and fears; so do I. You have loved, you have lost; you have seen the worst in people, and the best in people. You may not know where your next step will take you, or where your next meal is coming from, but don't worry: Nobody does.

But everybody (even strangers like you and me) knows deep in their hearts that they're unique. You may not realize it consciously, but your soul is unconquerable and your spirit is strong.

You are loved.

You are cherished.

And without a doubt, you can do whatever you want, you can be with whoever you love, and you will survive everything you will face in life.