Even the sun gives way for the moon and let it shine its own beauty.
Nevertheless, the king of the sky keeps showing a marvelous exit. Gracefully, it gives the vast space to other heavenly bodies which will soon be adored and lead the night.
The sun doesn't compete with the moon. They both have their own duty in which they perform well.
Life's frustrating vagaries is inevitable. We may become insipidus. Pick up your shattered pieces and assemble yourself using your deepest "why". Either you win or lose...you may be the one on the stage or the audience applauding... you are here for a purpose.
Travel your chosen path. The journey is not a sprint, its a marathon. Run, walk, stroll or crawl, if you will continue you will reach the finish line. Race to no one. Its a road to cherish, a road to learn, a road to develop yourself.
You can pause, gather the needed strength and embark once again while appreciating every obstacle, achievements and even countless fall.
At the finish line is your glory, but the entire journey is what makes life meaningful and sweet.
