Wonder what’s like to go straight. I got the up, it is only a matter
to wait.

Standing higher than the biggest peak, swimming lower than the deepest point
in sea.

A moment someone made me walk, the world felt colder than an ice-bad on
a summer- day.

 Live gets so excited that I would never stop to run to see the sun set day
after day,
 even if I am five minutes late every time, I would never stop and stay.
The seconds that
 I miss, are more beautiful than the minutes that I have. I could fly to the moon and back
 and see
the moon in the eyes of the most ugly person, more free than you or me.

Live gets so low that I feel nothing and the only thing that makes sense,
is nothing.
I could sit and feel the heavy weight of living an empty life. The purpose of the sunset is
miles away,
and running will take no sense away, nothing in the living of the sense has a sense to stay.

I do not want to live for the highest moments, ‘cause I forget to live. Neither for the lowest, because I don’t want to live.
Trying the in-between,
I can see what most people see. However the purpose is more clear, and the dreams are far away. It cannot make me farther
from me away.

I cannot go straight.
only up
and
down
and
back
around.

C.

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