This morning was just wonderful.
Even though it's january , the sun shined very brightly. Just the perfect time , to go out , smoke a cigarette and have a good-morning coffee on my balcony.
I just had some random thoughts which entered and left my mind in a beautiful mess.
My heart is like a cloud on a sunny day. Pure and easily moved by little things that make my imperfect world perfect. Spring slowly comes and I blink against the little lights that I see through my hand as I hold it against the sun.I can't hold onto this light just like I can't hold onto the moments which are even more beautiful. I realise , that letting those moments pass by , makes them so perfect. Because after that I realise that wishes have become true. That fiction turned into reality. That someday fate crosses my way and wouldn't it be better if I'd greet her with a smile ?
Donnerstag, 26. Januar 2012
When fiction turns into reality
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