Sometimes you walk, and it’s easy. It’s sunny, and the air has so much oxygen that you feel that your lungs can’t take it anymore.
Quite often you smile, and it’s wonderful. Your eyes and face shine with joy, it’s a bright moment, that’s for sure. What a joy!
Everyday you miss it, and it’s sad. You don’t have it, you’re not there; reaching seems impossible. And everything it’s grey.
Once in a while you’re hopeful. The sun returns and shadows and shades can no longer survive. You know you’ll be able to do it.
Often you feel like there is nothing. Space, silence, blank, emptiness. Everything and nothing in there, just for you.
Every day you love, you’re loved. That’s what keeps you alive, the kindness and unconditional love you receive at down, under the rain and with every single star.