12/25/2025
Somewhere along the way, we learn that the most beautiful things in life
were never meant to be held in our hands…
they were meant to be held in our hearts. 🤍
They are the people who sit beside us in silence
and still make us feel understood.
The places that feel like home the moment we arrive.
The memories that return quietly,
especially on nights like this. ❄️
They are photographs that make us smile and ache at the same time.
Laughter that once filled the room and still echoes in our mind.
Moments so small they almost went unnoticed,
yet now mean everything.
As the snow falls softly,
I realize how little we truly need to feel rich.
A familiar face.
A shared glance.
A memory that reminds us we were once deeply happy.
Time takes people, places, seasons…
but it can never take the feelings they left behind.
Those stay.
They always stay.
Because in the end,
life isn’t measured by what we owned,
but by who we loved,
where we felt safe,
and the moments that taught our hearts how to feel alive. 🤍
