Corner with a Full View

To be scared thinking about scary situations, In the middle of night, after you wake up, feeling all scared and tight and immobile, When at night, you dream the most real dream. Crossing through a dark fearful bridge alone at midnight, which you have always feared crossing at midnight, although neither that bridge nor your dream are real.

The most beautiful word for me...sometimes A word that makes me feel the weight of my being in this world...sometimes A word I associate with phony commercials, that try to cash people's inner hope in the most lurid way...most of the times And slowly without my ever being aware, I have let it just be a cliché-an empty word-in my own mind too. Because I seldom dream these days. I still dream of making the world a better place but have almost forgotten what it's like to gaze at the horizon and just dream weightless dreams,