Just thoughts...
I keep traveling on my path. I'm loosing those who should be lost and looking forward to meet unknown others...
Sometimes I wonder in the deep thick fogs, thinking that I lost my way. In these dark hours my knees bend down to the ground, my soul weeps in despair and tears run down the face.In such hard times I feel as I'm going nowhere, going alone.
These feelings might last for ages or vanish in seconds.Time is not the thing that matters, thought long lasting despair brings pain to the soul and makes me leave deeper footprints on the ground.
With time passing by I learn my lesson.I become stronger and feel ready for everything. And then, at the moment I start feeling beauty of those fogs and sweet taste of adventures given by walking in the unknown lands, everything changes...My way brings me from prairies and lowlands to the mountain tops. The funniest thing about life, while being in the strongest depression one never keeps in mind possibility of light at the end of the tunnel...THEN after passing the mists covering tops of highest mountains you find yourself there, at the top of the world, under the blue sky wrapped in gentle sunlight. Finally. Understanding comes,- your way is not ended, you're still developing. Coming uphill will at the end bring you going down and the beautiful scenery will once again be covered from your eyes;despite that the truth will never fade away from the heart,- no matter what you are moving on and after another dark night new day and new conquered heights will come into your life.
Traveler, feel the joy of life while walking!
Sometimes I wonder in the deep thick fogs, thinking that I lost my way. In these dark hours my knees bend down to the ground, my soul weeps in despair and tears run down the face.In such hard times I feel as I'm going nowhere, going alone.
These feelings might last for ages or vanish in seconds.Time is not the thing that matters, thought long lasting despair brings pain to the soul and makes me leave deeper footprints on the ground.
With time passing by I learn my lesson.I become stronger and feel ready for everything. And then, at the moment I start feeling beauty of those fogs and sweet taste of adventures given by walking in the unknown lands, everything changes...My way brings me from prairies and lowlands to the mountain tops. The funniest thing about life, while being in the strongest depression one never keeps in mind possibility of light at the end of the tunnel...THEN after passing the mists covering tops of highest mountains you find yourself there, at the top of the world, under the blue sky wrapped in gentle sunlight. Finally. Understanding comes,- your way is not ended, you're still developing. Coming uphill will at the end bring you going down and the beautiful scenery will once again be covered from your eyes;despite that the truth will never fade away from the heart,- no matter what you are moving on and after another dark night new day and new conquered heights will come into your life.
Traveler, feel the joy of life while walking!