some unsaid words need to stay unsaid

passing by future potential possibilities

 some cozy corner

once the city wakes up

in the first day of the spring,
let's start a new look at the world,
a new direction in the thoughts,
a new color in the mind,
a new taste in the eyes,
and a new journey in the heart

a lonely soul in the crowd

how do they see the world with those brilliant eyes?

there is hope where is creativity

good weather, good drinks, good friends

a temptation to unchain the self being & saying goodbye to whatever is around us