Melt

As ice melts away, so does short-lived anger.

Too often we forget that there are more things to life than the petty disturbances we have on our hands.

*sigh*



Then we stop and think and realise that there is indeed greater things than the "stupid piece of shit that doesn't f***ing work", hm.

From a purely practical point of view, anger gets you nowhere, and blows your mind such that your productivity drops like a brick on steriods.

The cool evening breeze still blows calmly across the land, the light piano notes drifting through the night air. Sure, there's work to be done, and urgently so, but still.

Breathe in the cooling night air.
Life moves on, and its petty disturbances are crushed under its grand procession.