Stand

You feel like a candle in a hurricane
Just like a picture with a broken frame
Alone and helpless, like you've lost your fight
But you'll be alright.

'Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what your made of
You might bend 'til you break
'Cause it's all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you've had enough
You get mad, you get strong
Wipe you hands, shake it off
Then you stand.

Irony

Screen on the table,
Revealing all the secrets,
Irony of life.

Big as the Sky

The simple things that we take for granted. The sky.
The weather the past couple of days have been really dreadful. One moments its hot and shiny, the next moment its pouring like no one's business. Especially when you are just about to get out of bed and start your day. Then it clears and its really hot and humid once again.

Managed to look up at the clear sky one day and woah... Reminded me that I see this amazing blue everyday and really not take notice of it. Really breathe taking if you ask me. Try it sometime.

It really like suffering a bout of myopia (thats if they actually came in bouts). You know what I mean.
Nothing like a good knock to bring things back in focus.