Raven

Day 1,170, 01:50 Published in Romania Romania by Wallachian


I`ve seen a huge bird flying over me and suddenly felt in-love with its wings, the yell of freedom knows no boundaries.


What is this inside call to love the unexplainable and to be tormented because we cant reach it?


And for a second that seemed like an eternity the bird stopped from moving its wings and I suddenly found the answer that there is no answer to give.


It`s the illogical vs. the logical that drives us on the brink of despair?


Or is that the whole beauty is in knowingly loving the unknown?


It was minutes before and there will be years to come and I will never stop loving that bird...