Tales From The Northern Side. Morning eight.
My last morning in Finland started with tears right from the moment I opened my eyes. There were actually a few reasons to cry about, but I won't mention them.
I can just feel it that I am not myself anymore after this trip. I finally know what it's like to find harmony within yourself and your environment. I finally know what it's like to really enjoy what you see and hear around yourself. I finally know what it's like to just sit on the bench at the sea and wanting this moment to last forever. I finally know all of this and lots of other little things that brought peace and happiness to my heart. But I knew that it would feel like that when I'll have to leave. I knew that I probably won't be able to live the way I lived anymore. There is no other choice but to face it.
In 7 hours Finland and me will part ways. But the hope that we'll meet again soon will keep me going.
I can just feel it that I am not myself anymore after this trip. I finally know what it's like to find harmony within yourself and your environment. I finally know what it's like to really enjoy what you see and hear around yourself. I finally know what it's like to just sit on the bench at the sea and wanting this moment to last forever. I finally know all of this and lots of other little things that brought peace and happiness to my heart. But I knew that it would feel like that when I'll have to leave. I knew that I probably won't be able to live the way I lived anymore. There is no other choice but to face it.
In 7 hours Finland and me will part ways. But the hope that we'll meet again soon will keep me going.