I was sitting on a Saturday morning. The sun was peeking through the window. For the first time in a long time. Cold days, despite the fire that burned inside me. Fire for a person. Sometimes our warmth from within is greater than the warmth from the sun outside. But when it fades, the sun becomes too warm. You reach for it. You reach for its warmth.
For the first time in a bunch of days, I slept well, because I didn’t sleep for 2.5 hours. For the first time, I saw light not in someone else’s eyes. Not in the eyes of hope for something that would change my universe. Happy Feels Like played in my head… I realized that this was it.
The work for this song wasn’t supposed to be light in itself. Or with a glowing inscription. It’s about the inner light that we forget about. And in moments when we forget about it, the external light comes to our aid.
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