I feel the solid branch of the tree supporting my back.
Perfectly fit for me.
Laying in the tree crown.
While the moon shines in Libra.
Weighing thoughts out.
Thoughts created by attaching to the physical world.
Attach emotions to it.
Have not been really aware of it.
Not as I do now.
I’m different from yesterday.
What am I? Who wants to know, someone asked from behind.
Not found an answer yet.
I’m just me.
With memories and thoughts that grow dim.
Building the root.
For the now.
What will I be tomorrow?
Different from now..
What is this all?
Enjoy the morning, night and day, wherever you are..
Breath deep the air, hold the wish to live, to manifest.
Give it away exhaling long and slow so it can come back.