Sky in September 2013, France
I walk in between
Joy and sadness
I cross the road of marvelous people
I use word to express myself
I don't feel a kind of poet
I only be me
I hope dream believe
I pray god
I feel without saying
I am sensitive
And try to accept it myself as a gift
In these journey that is life
I felt emptiness that I couldn't say
My body said stop
I use to let go my beloved one
My grandmas
My dreams
But I survive with the courage
To only follow the way of this journey
Which began 26 year ago
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