louay

She is often scared of the world. Fearful of what lurks in the shadows. But this has never stopped her from dabbling, from dipping her toes. Her qualms of the universe drive her crazy. She panics from the thought that she has missed a lot, that she has nothing special to offer, that she has no stories to tell. On the contrary, she has much more stories than all of us put together. For what matters is not how many stories one has, but how juicy it is. Quality still rules over quantity, she often forgets that. Such a beauty. Her radiance transcends the epidermis. She glows for the utter innocence that she possesses. An innocence that exemplifies her. She knows little, but she knows a lot. Because at the palm of her hand she holds faith. The unequaled belief that people are good and that love conquers all. She quivers at the sight of beautiful things because in all that is real and true she deserves nothing less. She allows herself to feel the whole spectrum of emotions for she knows that to live, to truly be alive one has to never stop believing. To cease believing in love, in true love at that leaves one better off dead. Louay..a believer of fairies, unicorns, happy endings and magical things. But she does not live to solely to believe, she lives to show the world that everything she believes lives. -may-i