Absolute silence, that’s how this place is.
A beautiful array of small flickering lights on the skin of those lush green mountains.
Black it is the color of this nature, black it is in my mind, the thoughts that run wild.
As I close my eyes, black it is, the images of my past. It runs in my vein, the silence is awkward.
But then, that’s peace, that’s my soul, searching right ways to find the beauty in this world.
Where technology is just a mere necessity to stay connected, but roots of passion still long for nonchalant beckoning.
As I sit by my window, I see that night sky, looming large, I see that beautiful moonlight, waving at me, trying to fathom the inner restlessness in me.
This night is all I have to myself, that I can caress to sleep, fall in love and make it count.
When the sun shines tomorrow morning, I shall see myself out of this and darkness again reveals that it will wait for me, to come, hug and stay by my side.
D.
