🤗|Wandering|
. . Wandering through the dark nights, my thoughts get tired. Living in dilemmas and confusions about the past, life gets tired. But then there are reasons and hopes that push me towards a new tomorrow, where I see a new image of what we could be and also the reality about what we really are. Can you hear the silences traveling through the late nights.. can you feel the Breeze flowing from my house to yours... No we aren't neighbors nor we are in the same city.. but still can you smell the perfume I wore today that you gifted.. these thoughts.. these maybes.. these assurances and hopes gives my life a new reason to look forward to.. but you're still there.. smiling at me for no reason and I wonder if I am a joke or my life is, which is still under the control of your thoughts...