As the new day begin, it ends here.
No more tears for what is not there,
no more fears, let nothing scares.
What is, is maybe not enough, but
it’s still something. The sunbeams
touches me so gently and a jacket
keeps me warm in autumn winds
and even if I walk on my own, I’m
surrounded with people who do
the same. We share same paths
and within us same thoughts and
desires and sometimes we even
greet and exchanges a few words
about the weather and the birds
in the ponds. Life is not that bad.
I can even enjoy it and be happy!