Thoughts XVI

Life is so beautiful, I’m wasting time, music, glances. Someday I’m gonna rise up on that wind you know, gonna dance with those lions. Fears, giving them a break while writing here. Forgot, but I don’t want to because it’s not that easy to swim without someone by your aside. You don’t understand, see, keep in your mind the fact that I’m in a place that only a few persons can reach. Feeling the rain on my skin, no one can speak the words on my lips, therefore I shout through lines: wanna go back, see the sky, tremble while being in a story of sympathy, no more distance, disclose the real purpose of our existence. I would fly on the wings of a bird, dance and you…would you follow? Unanswered, riddles of those green leaves, yeah green, in my mind at this time…take me back when we used to drop troubles on abandoned dreams, and move on, build other ones, more improved and safer. I have absolutely no idea whether the string will come back, that’s if it dissolved, although you can’t imagine how much people need people. Yes, I’m too sensitive, but that’s me, cannot change it, I am being careful at what surrounds me. If you listen to the song inside my heart, I’ll be much more sheltered, just like I do when it comes to you, most of the time. Meanwhile, I walk the maze of moments…