Feeling Fine

It's like the morning after a difficult night - when the sun finally breaks through the blinds and your head is quiet for the first time in a long time. Everything around you is simple and real: tea is cooling on the windowsill, sparrows are chirping outside the window, and suddenly it becomes clear that life isn't so bad. You just want to be, breathe, give thanks. For the light, for the warmth, for those who are close to you. For the fact that the pain no longer cuts, but tingles slightly, reminding you that you are alive. The music seems to pat you on the shoulder and whisper, “Stop fighting, the world has already surrendered to you.”