Thursday, February 14, 2008



She's looking outside,
outside the window,
all is dark and it's cold,
the sun starts to shine,
over the fields,
over the mountains,
over the sea,
and she is walking,
walking slowly,
walking and thinking, but,
she doesn't really know what to do,
she needs something,
but.. she's not sure..
she is scared, 'cause she don't know if she's right or wrong..
She stops, she closes her eyes and
She walks.. and she walks.
With no limits, no way.
JUST GOES.

1 comment:

English-on-Wheels said...

OUTSTANDINGLY LOVELY MARIA!!

I CAN FEEL YOU WALKING..AND WONDERING. THE EARLY MORNING IS ALSO MY FAVORITE TIME OF THE DAY.

GO TO THE CORRECTION PAGE AND EDIT YOUR BLOG...PAY SPECIAL ATTENTION TO THE THIRD PERSON SINGULARS...THE REST IS PRACTICALLY PERFECT.