I am still thinking about
the step over 28 from 27.
Long journey still ahead,
the sky full of shining sparkling stars
covered the lonely way I want to walk
wish I could get your hands together.
This is a beautiful challenging road
full of seductions and unknowns,
countless promises and crazy dreams left behind.
How can I walk through my 27 with loneness?
Yesterday story was
giving me a brave to step forward.
28? Mean what?
Just a number, initial mark of my day.
xxx xxx xxx xxx xxx
This poem is dedicated to my friend, Joddy. Wish you Happy Birthday.