I love when things cannot be explained by the rational mind,
yet the heart sings merrily at the sight of them.
I love looking at calm waters in anticipation of what might lie underneath,
and marveling at the reflections morphing into patterns, forming
images of days before and ahead, or maybe in between.
I love when the sun is so high, so bright, the world feels so large and hazy,
as if everything were possible, as if everything were layed out like the clothes for
the party, as if the moon has aligned at that moment…As if.
too boldly for some, but I cannot dim it, not anymore.