Have you ever feel helpless to the stage of crushing things onto the wall?
Have you ever been in a rage from frustration?
Have you ever been crying but couldn’t get no tears?
How do people deal with something undealable?
Walk along the path…smell the fresh air…watch the sunset and a sunrise…enjoy what you get to see…fall…but get up and keep walking…keep walking…
I wrote these words and was astonished by sudden memories…I went back in time and checked to make sure I’m not having déjà vu…
There it was – an entry written almost a year ago…on topic of walking…hmmm…
Walking along. How often do we recognise the path we walk on, is it ours or –we accidentally trespass somebody else’s? We happily run alongside, when eventually realise that our destination is actually in another direction…
It maybe not an easy walk, yet we still strive to compete. We would fall, stand up, walk further, then – fall again…and again…and again…how many falls are needed to finally get the idea?!
What kind of roadways are out there? Millions, billions…Everywhere you turn - constant fears whether this one is right for you, will it bring you to the place you longed for? What IS that place? And - where is it? Do we know what we want?
In a maze – sometimes you see someone so close to you, you reach and you touch. Then you realise: they are - on another path of a maze and soon with the next turn you’ve lost their sight…Keep walking…
Sometimes all that changed - our memory, but we are - still the same...