FAITH : The meaning of survival.

Life always throws me in bad circumstances. I never knew why it was always me.

At times it pierces me and rips my soul apart. And a fuming volcanic fire consumes me.

After all these futile were done. I still evolve. Over those ashes and crippling trashes, with my wings in full colour.
But this time a little brighter!

- Yaris words 💐

Awaiting your critiques..✍