The best lesson.

Thank you for making me believe. For allowing me to see something so good and pure exists. Now I wish it upon everyone because it might just be the source of eternal happiness. Where nothing really matters, where nothing can touch you, and all you want to do is good. To be good to others, to be good to yourself, and to spread the joy. Maybe these weren't your lessons. Maybe you never intended for me to benefit, but I have and could not be prouder of it. I wear scars like jewelery.