A lesson we all learn is that everything takes time. The moon revolves around our little planet for which we get to witness the day turn to night. Repeated cycles and routines make us tired but even so, some nights I lay awake unable to sleep.
Like tonight. In this sleepless solitude, I remind myself that the world is round and does not revolve around me. I am trying to think of a different expression to describe how I am a “work in progress” but I can’t. Maybe it will come to me later. Everything takes time. Even anger, heartache and pain need time to subside. Unless my time runs out, I will wait.