When a was a little boy, I spent my time to play alone near the river. The river was my playground failing than to have the ocean close to me. Those games built my imaginations and filled up with magic some empty parts of me that were full of sadness.
Now, as a less little lonely boy, I still enjoy to be near the water. I understood one more thing I wasn't able to understand before : I was not the only lonely child who spent his time near the river and because all rivers end always in the ocean...we are never alone...
never alone. so true...
ReplyDeletemuch love today and always.