A Quiet Loudness of Feelings
All the times, I walk through the places of my memories.
Like an universe in expansion, a powerful energy burns inside me.
I feel like the nature blooms on my back and the towns grow on my shoulders.
I lost myself in these places, where memories are eyes that look at me.
I look at them, so close, searching for something.
When I'm falling into the dark of memories, the brightness and the beauty hold me, helping me to cheer up.
The feelings swim freely around me. a thousand of memories flow out, there is no time. There is no space.
