And as the sky screamed out loud, it drowned her cries, giving her the much needed freedom to pour the little life her dying heart had into this catharsis. She cried with the skies. She cried with the universe.
"No one is going to make my dreams come true for me. it is my job to get up every day and work toward the things that are deepest in my heart.and to enjoy every step of the journey rather than wishing I was already where I want to end up.