Why do we have to conform? Why does everything need to fit into a box? Clouds constantly change. Sunrises and sunsets are amazingly unique. Why can't each and every one of us find inspiration in nature; be our unique selves? Why can't we love and cherish the parts of us that are "broken" or in "pain", turning it into something beautiful for all to see? I, for one, no longer hide my tears. Rather, I choose to find the rainbow in each and every one.