Through the darkness — pendant made of oxidized silver and white gold with sun stone

I carry my sun. I have reclaimed it from the darkness. And even if it rains tomorrow, I will still see him behind those penetrating, fragile, blessed clouds that play with my sky.

I no longer identify it with the blackness that comes knocking before the downpour. I know what comes after it. My sun is always a little above. And because of that, we keep going.

What could be better than the safety I've learned to see in every dangerous forecast? When I have learned to see a ray of light behind every cloud. Now I trust only my sun and something else, big and pulsating inside, that leads me by the hand.

I am a blob of warmth and light. And I am the scattered gilding of the night stars. My glowing arms embrace the peaks of the mountains, and their glow remains on the shoulders of the people I love. And it's all so worth it to live. To find the darkness and myself in it. To forgive its untimeliness and the way it always gets stuck in my plans. And then wisely telling me to wait it out. The darkness that shields my sun. And the clouds that penetrate it. And I'm not scared at all.