When the rain is all over

"Messy hearts made of thunder"
Know Hope

Wait in line

Sometimes
while waiting in a long line
I think about my surroundings
trying to understand what made
each of the standing souls
to be in the place where they are..
in a specific moment
when their existence almost merges
with mine.

Destiny?
Decisions?
Luck?

The world in your hands

When I saw this
in one second I wen back,
almost 15 years now
thinking about me
and the world in front of me.
How I felt that everything would be easier
and different.
No regrets inside.
Neither pain,
just a strange feeling
and now
the sun burning my face.
A new wake up call
from the new morning beneath my steps.