...and out of The Sadness comes the greatest gift of The Creativity.
She knew, if she wanted to be a great artist, she would have to be hurt many times.
Disappointed, misunderstood, left behind and mistreated.
She knew out of the pain came the best stories.
True stories which were born in the soul.
She knew when we're hurt the most, that's when the True Self reveals.
With no great walls around her heart, with no fearless face and no shell she is hiding in.
She knew, the deeper you go inside yourself, the prettiest things you find and embrace them into the life.
She knew the dark places as well. Oh, yeah, she knew them well.
And she loved them.
She loved every single inch of the darkness inside her.
Because that was part of her. But she didn't let it define her.
She knew how to transform the darkness into the light. The beautiful, pure and harmless light.
They say the moments before the sun rises every day, it gets the darkest.
And she loved The Sunrise.
There was not a single thing on this beautiful planet that would be so pure and so relieving.
The most she loved the fact The Sun is always there.
She smiled, because she knew The Sun will never ever stop rising.
Each single morning the sun will rise out of the beautiful Darkness.
And nothing will ever stop that process.
There's always going to be The Sun. There's always going to be The Rise. Out of the darkness.
She knew that The Soul is like the sun.
She knew the darker the place she will dive into, the more beautiful the rise will be.
And she knew at times, the clouds will be there and it will be no sight of the beautiful yellow and orange light mixing into One.
But in her heart she will always know the sun is there. And she will need no proof.
And that's all she needs to know to be at peace.
And when the sun will go down, she will admire the beautiful lights diving into The Great Ocean.
She will know sun is not going anywhere. It is time to be dark for a while.
And she will not be afraid of the darkness. She will enjoy every moment of it. She will love every second of it. And she will embrace it with all her heart.
Because she will remember that out of the darkness only positives develop.
And she will develop into even greater artist.
She will create beautiful work and she will inspire...
And then she will sit once more on the cold morning sand.
And she will let the breeze of the ocean nourish her warm skin.
She will smell The Salt.
And her Morning Coffee will be there. And a splash of Chocolate will be inside the coffee.
And she will warm the sand by drawing the shapes in it.
And she will smile at Darkness. And let her be there. Beside Her.
And then She will transform.
And the sun will be at rise. Once again.
Mayita
