Reach your valley
There is no good or bad, there is no destiny, a salvation from something, there are only emotions and feelings.
What I try to convey is an internal work, nothing intellectual, nothing mental, just that, a job.
Maybe you want to stop for a moment and think, what is life?
I agree that life is lived once, once the time has passed to believe, to grow, to be sent to enlightenment, to create an illusion.
To cope with emotion and feeling, two things are needed. A love and a hobby.
My love is what brings me to you, my hobby is my way, my writing.
I wish it was so easy to cheer up, but time is running out and the illusion disappears.
I hope you are well, and rest for our meeting.
Your dreams, never leave them, and flowers will come to your garden, fruits will reach your roots, and mountains will reach your valley.
