Life is a mystery—
a puzzle wrapped in sunrise and sleepless nights,
a whisper that changes its tone just when you think you’ve learned the rhythm.
It’s unpredictable—
one moment soft as morning dew,
the next, a storm that teaches you how to bend without breaking.
And yet…
it’s beautiful.
Because in every twist,
there’s a lesson in disguise.
In every delay,
a divine timing you couldn’t have planned better yourself.
In every ending,
a new beginning waiting quietly for your courage to arrive.
So let’s live that.
Let’s live the mystery.
Let’s wake up not trying to solve life,
but to feel it—
to dance with it, even when the music changes.
For maybe beauty was never meant to be understood—
only lived,
moment by unpredictable moment.