The Moment
The Moment

The Moment

I will never forget that moment of absolute peace and bliss.

The perfect feeling of coming back to yourself.

When you want to shout- I am back, I am back,

Mother,Father, Sister, I am back; 
my friend, my love, hey man, I am back, do you see me?
Can anyone see me?

The moment when you start it all over again

the moment of complete catharsis in your mind,

the moment of perfect presence,

the moment when you smile and hug yourself in your mind,

the moment when you understand that you did not give up and you embraced yourself,

the moment when your inner dialogue is converted to dance,

the moment when u understand that what you share becomes a survival sign for someone else,

the moment when you see and own the horizontal ties, the give-back relationship.

the moment when you understand 
that you are becoming the stories you tell yourself,
the moment when you start to believe in the magic again!