Hoje e Sempre

I am...

The lonely tree outside my window letting itself bend by the ever blowing wind
The cloud floating up above, shaped in whatever shape its heart dictates
The pebble in the stream through which the water runs its course
The foam of the waves, sweeping the sand to refresh its grains
The flap of a bird's wing as it soars up to reach the sun
The air in a breath by a baby, inhaling for the first time
The sound waves of a scream, as a man claims for his freedom
The tear on the cheek of a person crying for no reason
The drop of blood by a papercut on the hand of a poet
The particule of dust floating dazed as a sun ray crosses its way
...I am anything you name, at any place, at any time...
I'm free...I can be what I want to be...

posted by Palroni @ 7:05 da tarde