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.
Today I stop by this little park in my son old school. Long time ago, in this same place, I asked him and his classmates what did they wan...
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