Open your arms and fly!!!
I woke up from my nap and I dust off the mattress of snow… The breeze plays with my cheek it was cold as ice but really fresh .That moment I born again…..I accomplish with birds the Gloria of night and then I grave a tomb for my blues and I incise on it the charm of forgetfulness . I swear that it will never be sorrow clouds in my life! I really consider that day one of the miracle that happens in my life.
In Zerkine; a small village where calm needs to make noise and the lost find a road to the light. I was only watching the paradise of nature for a moment I felt that trees in its slanting saluting me and the sky with his vast carpet understands me I was only representing the speech of my life under a big green tree.
Suddenly the word that was judged by a death penalty confesses and said you were a monster after you across the bridge of success you became a beast. And now you have nothing because nothing lasts and time makes you regret because you broke many hearts which makes you smile when you feel like losing your own desire. They still have the same look the same affection and a power of hope that destroyed your depression…During these times your life became an electric shock in each page of the your history ’s book you suffer more . That time your blue sky denied and your sun rays died .The speech stop for a while because in each time when I say a word the stars of Zerkine cry with me and my heart prayed to be a new human being. In the middle of this maze I found a true friend only Zerkine’s nature accepts a monster like me and without my permission the leaves of trees dry my tears and I put all my mistakes all my souvenirs on their trunks . Each leave changes my whole realm; and I become a new human being.
I shouted and I scream “I am alive nothing will break me down I ‘m much more stronger than a solder no boundaries lines could kill my ambitions” .Now I am burning all my history pages and I promised myself to never look back because
After all I will just cause to myself a headache.
I told the trees I will stop caring and trusting others but I promised them to never give up because I will come back and makes my enemies pay the bill of their failure programs .Hello world !this is me the New one .I don’t have to complain or even to explain whose unique only the marvelous Zerkine nature will understand him .It pushes me kindly to chose between the Be or not to Be .I got that fire of Sonia Sanchez And like Socrates and Van Gogh I will finish my life not afraid of life games or even from death I may die from wrench but I will always follow that sound of soul which runs from a body I will always cherish for freedom .Like a flower which misses a sun like a mother who lost her son I will be a paper which waits a pen that what Zerkine’s Land taught me ! Now I write but in the deep of my heart I know that it is hard to describe this feeling as it is harder to understand between the lines .All what I knew and I will know is these stars and gulls ; the secure and rest nap in April’s palm hand and the breeze .
These extinguish the briefs in my heart and full my life with passion and love. It makes me open my wings and fly over paradise. Dear Zerkine; your imprints are engraved in my mind; your clamor still creating enthusiasm in me until now.
Your events ; your pictures and your whispers ; all gone and left only pretty souvenirs remembering them gave me the strength to stand up again .It decorates my face with smiles and It helped me to support life’s flaps .Now I am so grateful because everything that you are Zerkine is who I am ..Who I am today .Thanks to you I started from “Zero” again and why not catching the “Hero” .Thanks to you I am not broken hearted again and thanks to you I understand life rules well.
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