Thursday, October 17, 2013

Alone

Île de Ré, France


We are alone

From the moment of the birth to the moment of the death
People around are the mirages of a lonely heart.
Just one way of thinking,
Just one way of seeing what's around.

Santisteban del Puerto, Spain


Reaching the understanding,
Reaching the wisdom, or we think so...
Reaching the meaning of life, maybe,
But the feeling is always the same:
We are alone, 
All over again

Paris, France


Working hard or traveling to another part,
When the times are hard and the sorrow is near
People around seem like shadows
In the dark side of the heart.

We are alone, here, deep inside.

Paris, France

We travel alone in a vast highway
Where there's no indication at all
The traffic is so dense,
That we cannot see where we go.

Santisteban del Puerto, Spain

What is the purpose?
What is the goal?
What is the answer?
We search always a sense in our journey
But there's always a moment,
And then...
We reach the understanding
We reach the wisdom, or we think so...
We reach the meaning of life, maybe...
And the answers are so clear
That they connect us together.

Santisteban del Puerto, Spain





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