The waves are slowly starting to calm , the storm is coming to an end
the birds have found there way out and are chirping all over again , although now they sing a different tune one in which is rather sweet.
Everything is going back to its normal setting in which it was before. Happiness is unravelling itself and is spreading all over the world.
The dark painting I was once illustrating has been splashed with a ray of sun. The light is beaming all over and has given me hope to go on.
