We go thru trials to test our strengths. The ones who move the world are the ones that seen every part of it. But the price of wisdom is pain. When that moment comes and it feels as If all is lost. Then let go and fall face first into beauty of a bed of flowers that has been over looked. Regaining the breath you lost. Only able to take in what is around you in silent admiration. Will be the moment that the beauty of the world will overtake all that one can be and that feeling that you found on the ground in the paralysis state will take flight inside you creating a sixth sense of strength. It will radiate so bright. That the presence will no longer be over looked allowing one to light up the world. Standing up straight with unstoppable force.