Leaving the nest

He stands at the edge. In front of him are all the possibilities, all the future, behind him are all his siblings, all his past.
He stands there and thinks.
In front of him is the unknown, and behind him is the security he knows.
He stands there and looks ahead.
He envisions the jump he is about to make, at the risks he is taking, at the things he is leaving.
He might fall, he might never recover, but he might fly so high, he might succeed.
And just in that moment, he thinks about the only thing he has, he thinks about his belief.
And just like that, the little bird spread his wings and takes the leap…

But I…

Some people are without any hope, any dream. They pray for a life, for a hope in their existence.
Some people wish everything will be better, they wish it every day, every hour, every minute.
Some people pray all their sorrows will disappear at some point, they pray for it every waking moment and make sure to say the pray before they drift into their sleep.
Some people dream, they dream about accomplishing greatness, they pass their time dreaming about it, they even let life pass by.
Some people hope, they hope good is on his way to them, and it’s that hope that keeps them going on.
There are those who are left with nothing, and those who wish, pray, hope… but I, I believe…

Let’s run…

Let’s run! Let’s take off somewhere where you and I will be together!
Let’s just run away! From life, from all the problems, from all those little things, let’s run!
Let’s move away from all the crap around us, let’s jump into the unknown hand in hand, we will make it no matter what!
Let’s go build a place we can call our home! Let’s take off and go away! Let’s run!

Stranger

I see you everywhere!
I rested my head on my pillow and willed myself to sleep. I forced all the thoughts out of my head and closed my eyes.
In the whispers of the night, I heard your voice, and in the mist of my dreams, I saw your face. I was pulled towards you, I sensed my craving for your touch and I smiled…
In what appeared to be a dream, you were real, you talked, I smiled, we walked hand in hand, we sat side by side.
In what appeared to be a dream, I was in our heaven!
When my subconscious refused to give me more, I opened my eyes, I was back to reality, our heaven was no longer near, and you remain the sweetest stranger in my life…