"What will be"
There are days when the roads look long
And the rains seem long
And the waiting feels long
But this will pass ..
There are days when the all seen and the all felt
Are untouchable
Unreachable .
And you are taught
A different way of being in this world.
But you know that this,
Will also pass.
And then you're free to fly again..
Where will these wings take me now?
In the violet light
In the cloudless skies
After the rain
They open gently .
The preparation,
Anticipation of a journey started some other times
In some other worlds
Some still there , some long gone ...
In the deep silence of someone's heart
Life begins to be heard ...
Poem by Mia Pal