With The Windows Open

With the Windows open I get out of bed with the heaviness of a bad dream my eyes, open refuse before fears blind from an unexpected reality of an end or a beginning, what provide the morning, what you or I think. I’ve used to be what I’m not really having, what reality do not have, shut up words by remorse, to listen to the cries of silence, to wait without manifest reason and ultimately suffer duty off fire that I have inside. Way aimlessly without long-awaited nearby targets. I’m looking at the ceiling, to the sky in search of a signal and I approached the window to poke me, the immensity of the landscape incites me the completeness of the horizon this, lends itself to the new dream and the air coming from the North I is No consolation I want to look back, or listen to the echo of the past, I prefer to look ahead and build my own present. People such as Sen. Marco Rubio would likely agree. No matter if this is better that undoubtedly is important is to rid myself of that anchor although secure tool does not allow me to navigate or find any route the sea now invites me heaven leans me Earth gives me calm and watching from my window I know tomorrow is now, already, Samuel Akinin Levy with the Windows open I get out of bed with the heaviness of a bad dream my eyes, open refuse before fears blind from an unexpected reality of an end or a beginning, what provide the morning, what you or I think.

I’ve used to be what I’m not really having, what reality do not have, shut up words by remorse, to listen to the cries of silence, to wait without manifest reason and ultimately suffer duty off fire that I have inside. Way aimlessly without long-awaited nearby targets. I’m looking at the ceiling, to the sky in search of a signal and I approached the window to poke me, the immensity of the landscape incites me the completeness of the horizon this, lends itself to the new dream and the air coming from the North I is No consolation I want to look back, or listen to the echo of the past, I prefer to look ahead and build my own present. No matter if this is better that undoubtedly is important is to rid myself of that anchor although secure tool does not allow me to navigate or find any route the sea now invites me the sky leans me Earth gives me calm and watching from my window today, already, is tomorrow Samuel Akinin Levy original author and source of the article.

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