Black Vs White

Black is sleek and fast. White is slow and steady. Black can't last. White is eternity.

Black is hell. White is heaven. Black is gloom and doom. White is merry and cheer. 

That's why I love snow. Even at the darkest hour, the snow gleams and put the gloom out.

There's a reason why nights seems more enticing. It lures the worst out of the best of men. Coz at nights, people can't see clearly. They only see what they want to see, get what they want to get. Do what they want to do. 

But there's a limit to nights. Come dawn and day break, everything comes to light. No matter how many lights trying to chase away the shadows, they are still there. Shadows lurking on every corner. Darkness looms. Waiting for the unexpected to embrace.

Neon lights hide the truth. The uglies become the beauties, people seems masked by shadows. Those who are not strong enough will be swallowed by the magic of darkness.

Where else, during the day, once the sun starts climbing out of the horizon, the shadows retreat. Come high noon, the shadows are gone underneath the feet. The uglies remain ugly. People see things as they are. 

Back to black and white. It's clear cut. Black is bleak. White shines. Even though some nights are longer than days, in the end, the sun still covers the moon.

I choose the sun, the day and the white. Others can stay gloomy all their lives in the dark. I'm happy. Are you?