Sometimes the road is long
sometimes one doesn’t realise it
and sometimes one doesn’t care about it.
sometimes the road is long
Archives du mot-clé light
like a cat that does not move
sometimes seconds are long,
like a cat that does not move,
until melting
in its shadow
while waiting for the next meal the perfection of the world
Seeking every day, in every second, the perfection of the world (one can find it, one day at a time) nasty people live longer
Recent research has highlighted
that nasty people live longer
because they vent their misery
or they feed it constantly
sometimes they are brothers
sometimes they are brokers
sometimes they choke arrogantly
and some others can breathe more calmly
the right direction
I never doubted
the need for
following directions
in every shape or form
going from 49 to 51
but never asking yourself
why number 50 is on the other side
(this is how we humans live)
