Upon

Upon.

The sweet nothings that bring a constant flow of ever changing trickling of happiness; to the simplicities that have slowly restored the soul. Bathing in the fantastical notion of a sweet one coming along and helping the restoration of a hidden gem covered in ash and chipped around the edges. Upon the newly built foundation. lay desires and new strategies in which impose the criteria that will help the  new ways  flourish, Coming to fruition is the sense of never settling short of what truly matters and helps a life become  kaleidoscope. A conclave is slowly formulating the new doctrine to be adopted and enact, upon the conclusion of said conclave. A peace will finally enclose the last bits of inner turmoil; bringing forth a rebirth. Upon the last tick of the midnight stroke, saying goodbye and hello to the upcoming flow of new conquests.