Blue and Yellow

 

“It’s like we’re going through circles and I’m trying to find a way out of this tunnel but it seems like the only light is the train’s visible headlights. Am I just going to allow it to hit me or shall I continue on running?”

Nineteen seems like a number that is almost good as to have adjusted from the thought of just becoming a lady. Sometimes it feels like that people will not longer tease for being a kid or for just having gone to the lady level. But it feels somehow that you’re off to board another train and this train seem to have no definite route. So will you just jump out when you reach the first stop or wait for another?

The Inner Peace

I used to think that peace is the absence of war, that its definition is merely tangled on the sound of bullets hitting its target. But I realized that it more than just an outward and external happening but it is an inward and internal condition wherein there is the absence of conflict. An individual feeling that goes far as to the unity of every nation hand in hand.

© Harold Garzon