Give your darkness to the Ocean.
Your freefall. Your broken glass.
You’ll get little pebbles, no longer transparent nor sharp at the edges, but colourful and smooth, to embellish your stories.
You’ll get rocked to sleep by the waves so you can dream about falling – or flying, if you so wish.
And the darkness?
All that beautiful, warm, impenetrable darkness, enough to erase the entire midnight horizon?
Surrender it, too.
The sky is always full of light.