Breathing

Laugh.

Sometimes, life is silly.

Carry on – move on,

Wait there.

…Cause there is nothing better than the air,

And the beings that breathe it,

Slowly,

Time…

‘Il n’y a rien de mieux que l’air,

Et les êtres qui y respirent’,

On time –

…We would have consumed all that was,

Without even noticing,

We would have go through all the eternities that lies between our several times zones,

…

One day,

Maybe….

We will arrive in that simplicity,

That lies in the pure donation of the being– trust.

… There is no dust in-between full hearts.