It has taken me some time. But now I’m starting to get. That I am who I am and the world is the world. That some friction is fine. My silence clashing with the roaring world. Listen. Can you hear? My heart. It’s beating.

Let’s*?
Together?

(*a walk, a talk or laughing out loud, going out for drinks, dreaming the wildest dreams or doing some studying perhaps…)

Together what was heavy, becomes light.

I’m a doubter. Without a doubt.

Even the heaviest of storms blow over.

It starts with confidence.
Next, everything is possible.

Look at the sun and how it shines.
Just for you. Especially for you.
Wishing you
a shiny face,
your head on cloud nine,
the wind in your hair.

What are you looking for?