Here

You.
All the power is in you.
Inside your dreams (or nightmares) you have been having lately.

Breath in.
All the casualties can be now fixed in time.
It is still possible to grow and be less afraid tomorrow.

The hope.
Eyes can tell more than silence.
They shine now like they did before, full of love.

And while I am sitting here I see my life in time-lapse.
And it is finally time to smile.

~You. Breath in. The hope.~

This day, this room.

Wind of hope

The day that passed by me today was cold. Just like an horror feeling that didn't go away.
It was the contrast with the warm sun felt outside the window.

One day, one room.
And how could I appreciate the room we were today?
Never thought so much in that shadow of white, in that cold, cold room.
All minutes were slowly felt and, as the truth came out, knives made of words remembered we we there and still alive.

Some moments will last forever with my breath, others were just gone with the wind.
Nothing will ever be the same.
And the future is not bright once again.

One day, one room.
May all our fears disappear with the wind that is coming and may all truth stay and be heard by the world that is still asleep.