Between Peace and Void

The final fleeting breaths of the day as it begins returning to slumber. The sun vehemently choreographed the last of its faint light to perform one colorful, vivid dance that strikes a chord deep within your soul.

Your mind is at ease, temporarily. As you soon begin to feel darkness crawling in through the air, extinguishing every last light. Terribly soon now, somberness will creep up on every last bit of space surrounding you, and that sense of serenity before quickly compromised and replaced with the burden of melancholy.

Faced with the imminent cold and uncaring darkness of the night, you can only wonder. Why must I experience this again? Why attend this journey if its destination was to end up where I began?