A day within the right points...

Thought to wake up at night and everything was clear, standing there so close to my own view of this frenetic world, whispering. Saw myself dying and getting back to born again in an ordinary way, all of my tears could be that way. I asked myself crawling if there was something I could feel nothing for, and I don´t. Seems to be both, simple and complex, each time I turn back to see what´s behind and in front of me…and I´m not wrong, there´s just too much! I can stay unconciuos, thoughtless, and maybe, just maybe feel fortune.