Clouds are filled in my head, there are countless thoughts.
It is absolutely impossible to organize it.
It is cloudy and more cloudy.
I wish I can light one up and exhale.
Fuming the smokes to let go of myself and give message to life and the world.
“Fuck you but… you are beautiful”
It sure is, it is a wild journey…
A long odyssey that relentlessly never stops to surprise me.
I wonder if I can ever understand the true meaning of it,
or even come close to finding it.
but I take another step forward.
Grab a cup and some rocks,
enjoy the bittersweet nectar of this world.
Let the savory flavor to flow within you.
and out. Life