you know it's summer

when you see a sea of this is growing beautifully.

a year has passed

still missing you.

Do not come to me only when you fail to get enough attention.

For this, is disgusting.

melancholic

introverted

me- time

breeze

trees

sky

rays

shine

 stares
thoughts
recharging
melancholic.

 

the best thing in life always comes free

agreed.

but how many of us actually realize

the price, commitment, sacrification

needed in retaining these

so-called "freebies" in life.

countless, measureless.

everything does come with a price

which money is not the only measure to the value.

imagine that you suddenly learned
that the people, the places, the moments
most important to you
are not gone, not dead,
but worse, had never been.

what kind of hell would that be.

-Dr. Rosen-
A Beautiful Mind




 

to fly without reaching the sky,

is like to live without hope.

to swim without reaching the sea,

is like to live without tomorrow.

when the eyes gaze upon the world

through the metal bars,

life becomes meaningless.

to be kept in boundaries

to be kept in captives

to be kept enslaved.

the fallen angel 

helplessly hopeless

wishes for nothing,

but to return to where it belongs

and to live freely.

this seems, now, 

never be possible.

selfish human.