Everyone is out there searching and looking for something. Until then, we don't know what we're living for. We wake up without a reason. We live in the moment, we just live from day to day. We wake up, busy ourselves with the usual routines, make plans to let the day pass faster, to get to the time where we'll sleep and start the next day go pass again the same way.
But once we found a reason to live, a reason to be happy, we'd be able to make sense of this life we're living in. We'd be able to find a reason to wake up every morning, there's something to look forward to. A future to be excited about.
After we've found our happiness (in whatever form), everything else suddenly seems to fall into place. Whereas before, everything in life was unstable and messy. When the pieces of the puzzle finally fit, when everything suddenly makes sense, the pain felt before the much awaited happiness will all seem worth it in the end.
Cause I've been there, I could not understand why I had to open my eyes to see the sunrise. I had nothing to share such a beautiful day with, it was a waste to be alive.
So to those who are still searching for that reason to wake up every morning, to those who are finding that hope to carry them through their days, just know something, keep holding on, keep searching and don't lose hope.
Hope. I know, where is the hope right? Find anything, deep inside your heart. Find a dream, find something that makes/made you smile and just hold on to that and keep fighting.
Because when you find that happiness, your life will be a new kind of beautiful.