Story: Storey's Story

I have found "it" after years. Just like meet a new paradigm in this flat-off life (such a feeling of ruin thing). I am not in hurry to give "it" a label or color or any stigma...Maybe "it" is an enigma! From light to dark, vice-verse. From white to black. Sometimes go grey. Oh, an hypocrite one! Stand by and beside "it" seems like we are in a funeral at cemetery with analogical words such as 'digging', 'freeze', 'mystery', 'quite', 'green', 'goldsand', 'priest', 'tears', ' sad songs', etc.