Another leaf spirals to the ground; another ray fades into the sunset... Another drop into a pool of uncertainty and another war with obscurity begins as I count my last few steps towards it. Something hits me and gets lost in a blizzard of occasions and celebrations. I feel the voices turning into echoes and my life as it has been shrinking into a memory. I like the blizzard around me, it keeps me occupied. It’s the calm after the blizzard I don’t want to wake up in.
I walk towards the horizon; I stare at the setting sun. It hurts my eyes. I turn away my face and stop for a moment. And then I open my arms and start running towards the fading sun...
I want to see the sun rise again.
