Sunday, 18 January 2009

on my way home

It's clear to me now. I'd go back in time, for one second, just to remember. Remember all bad things and not wishing them anymore. 
And then I'll walk. I'll walk even knowing that what I am today, will burn out tomorrow. 

1 comment:

alba said...

we'll travel all around the world, just to see our faces reflecting the beauty of the unknown, the clearance of our soul's waterfall. Your hand in my hand, we'll discover a new way to see the world, we'll find out how gracious is to be young...