This is a nice fiction of hope...
I fell once more and reached rock bottom. Now i'm looking up with a hurting tear and a secret smile...
Waking up...
My sight is clearer and i discover new ways of aiming for my goals...
Wondering back...
Possibly blinded by the details of a bigger picture... Was that it? My life, a small pixelized wonderful photograph where i am now and then without any perspective!
Finding perspective...
- Everything is perfectly imperfect...
- Smile more!
Knowing...
The ground, both my feet on the ground... Still locked looking upon the sky, feeling tingling sensations of newly formed feathers...
This is a good strong moment in the weakening mists...
I fell once more and reached rock bottom. Now i'm looking up with a hurting tear and a secret smile...
Waking up...
My sight is clearer and i discover new ways of aiming for my goals...
Wondering back...
Possibly blinded by the details of a bigger picture... Was that it? My life, a small pixelized wonderful photograph where i am now and then without any perspective!
Finding perspective...
- Everything is perfectly imperfect...
- Smile more!
Knowing...
The ground, both my feet on the ground... Still locked looking upon the sky, feeling tingling sensations of newly formed feathers...
This is a good strong moment in the weakening mists...
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