I look up to see how everyone is holding up against the demons they’re facing in their lives.
It fascinates me how they could read a map and find a way out of the maze of life without getting killed. (But, eventually dying at the end.)
It’s surprising how we always find someone to walk along the tough paths, to navigate through tougher routes, to cross the toughest levels of life.
It becomes bright even when it’s dark. Easy enough to survive even when everything starts to feel extinct in every sense.
Like a GPS helping you find your way back to your home; be it a place, a feeling or a person