Time...

The first sunshine of the day…… Alone in the park. There is no one else anywhere around you. And even if it was you wouldn’t notice. You’re hypnotized by the leaves in their chaotic dance…. You fell the wind in your hair, it tickles you….But you don’t feel that either. you are watching the leaves…. how come the wind doesn’t tear them apart? why is it so simple for someone to tear someone else apart so easily, with a simple word, or by not saying a word, but the wind, as wild as it can be, seems to play with the leaves, like in a mystic dance. You watch them go up in the air, and then come back down…..in a perfect spiral. Could you do that ?!? Could you fly so high every time you are happy? could you touch the clouds and feel like there is only you in the whole world?!? What made you so happy? Was it that hot coup of coffee you drunk this morning?!? or that person who was similing at you on the bus….you don’t know, you don’t even care…