viernes, 30 de agosto de 2013

So close...

So far you don't remember where you come from.
So close you could reach your goal if you could remember it.

So far you cannot see anybody else.
So close you could smell the breeze if you weren't holding your breath.

So far you only remember the stones and holes in the journey.
So close you could see the flowers and trees around if you weren't just focusing on walking.

So far you cannot hear the laughs and joy of those around you.
So close you could whisper in my ear if you remembered that you are not alone.