Purposes

بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ

some days are brighter than others, not always from sunshine, but still full of light for the lovers, taking nothing for granted, relishing the moments in between, right now and a Future waiting just out of reach. keep on building of bridges for as long as the road is, shoulders sometimes wider or stronger, carrying onward such hopes as would take a lifetime or bit longer, the tank that i am, the tank that He makes me, surviving the silences, deflect all the difficulties, hold all the fuel, from Tomorrow's air i breathe. whenever beacons blip on the screen, an echo of something dimming or caught in the seams, imprisoned, unable to find release, then for that moment our spark is brightest, igniting the fuel to help ease through any agony or absence, connection a torch lit on the path, waiting to be held for whenever it feels the hardest.