The day comes to a close, 
 and darkness settles in. 
Stillness sings as the hustle
    comes    to    a    stop.
Racing minds and taunting silence
 tempt us to wander off,
 never to return. 
But hope begs us to stay -
 it rides the waves in our dreams
 and reminds us that tomorrow will come,
 the sun will rise, and we will be just fine;
  as long as we stay. 
Just stay. 

“Do not say, ‘It is morning,’ and dismiss it with a name of yesterday. See it for the first time as a newborn child that has no name.”
- Rabindranath Tagore

You are here.
You are alive.
That is enough.

I am remembering:
it is okay to be in a place of struggle.
Struggle only means that I do not like where I am at and am fighting to make it better.

Struggle is not something to be ashamed of, it is something to be proud of.