A life is like a walk.
You start somewhere
And build your own path
One step at a time
One feet in front
The other behind
And on you go
Enjoying the view
Somedays
Struggling sometimes
But never stop
Go on go on
Until the very end
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
A life is like a walk.
You start somewhere
And build your own path
One step at a time
One feet in front
The other behind
And on you go
Enjoying the view
Somedays
Struggling sometimes
But never stop
Go on go on
Until the very end
That mask that you wear
Has fall off
And I can see underneath
The real you
I can see your two faces
One is sweet
And child like
The other is cold
Like the ice
And you cover both
With your mask
To hide and protect
That inner child....
We are build up of little stories, experiences that all together craft and make sense of our lives. Like a fragile spiderweb, we work on it...