As I Look Behind
As I am standing in front of a very low, white wooden gate entrance on a narrow road, the thought that the gate look as if it was build for children, crossed my mind.
I fix my eyes on the onyx ground, feeling the color sending me a welcoming message, and the peaceful atmosphere feels deep into my skin.
I am thinking as well, where the narrow road would take me if I were to move one step forward.
Doubtful, I am still standing in front of the gate until it occurs to me to look behind Read more [...]