Today is one of those days when you really itch to be somewhere. You have this urge to do something but you can't just figure it out. A day when you wanted to meet someone to share a good laugh but you can't simply called a single name.
You rolled on and off of your bed, sit at every corners of your room, get your self a drink then turn on the television but you can't be at ease. You turn off the television and tried to meditate but after a second you turn on and off the television countles times. So what you really wanna do?
Me? I am not a writer by heart but at my state now any writer could have finish an article or a book if the odds will favor them.
So i needed space, i needed to breathe unlimited air and my eyes needed to be over the horizon.
I immediately went out of my room and stayed at the park when my hand unknowingly reached my phone and started writing this.
Water keep rising and falling near the gazeebo where its flowing already a music to my ears. Birds flapping their wings in rythym. Branches gracefully swayed by the gentle wind. Mothers taking their kids for a walk. Some gents with their pets for a good run. Group of people sharing a good laugh. Happy kids rushing to climb up the pool slide and suddenly screaming with joy. Water splashed. Again and again.
Now I'm sure feeling fine and know what I am missing.
