And then the repetitiveness of this life prolongs.

12 hours or so of sleep is enough to rest the body, yet it is not enough to free the soul from agony and misery.

Right at this flash, misery is defined in a subjective point of view. Misery means confusion, despair and monotony.

I wonder, how come I paint my page with wondrous color, yet the output is still a monochromatic shade of a certain color - sometimes blue, orange, and red.

On this day forward, I will let these emotions and misery a tangible output; a work of the heart, mind, and soul.