Finals have been that part of life where pressure strikes at high levels over soul, yet it is not the final hit what prevails, but sometimes faith has the last word... faith in the coincidences, in peculiarities.. that arrange stars, that transform several moments in happenings... steps given... steps closer to the edge... and no reaching it... impetus... renewed by rain... by those drops that in a certain moment recall the strength in our spirit... in our soul and trace the path though the mist toward the self...
Finals have been that part of life where pressure strikes at high levels over soul, yet it is not the final hit what prevails, but sometimes faith has the last word... faith in the coincidences, in peculiarities.. that arrange stars, that transform several moments in happenings... steps given... steps closer to the edge... and no reaching it... impetus... renewed by rain... by those drops that in a certain moment recall the strength in our spirit... in our soul and trace the path though the mist toward the self...