The world is finally quiet and thoughts stop fighting each other. Music, the therapy in silence. The quiet, gentle calm of thoughts, not out of worry but out of imagination, reflection, reminiscing. Not of mistakes or regret, but of the good, the bad and the ugly.
For these bring joy to the heart, and are always a reminder of how much we matter, even when things get tough and go unappreciated. Wabi-sabi, the beautiful imperfection. The end is to always give life your best, to be honest and open, and to never give up or question or doubt yourself.