For years and years have we been trying to find. While there is no greater fear, in not finding what we long for. And therefore, we turned our back on the stars. Anxious we wander, while great city walls swallow us.
Sometimes, you have to let go. Just like that. And sometimes, you have to hold on (and never let go). Can you recollect a moment it slipped out of your hand? You were not paying attention, weren’t you? So it took off, just like that. Not finger snap fast as you might think. It happened so slowly it stayed unnoticed. Until the moment you really lost it.