someone pushed me out from a racing car
i woke up at a cliff
next to a beautiful beach
Jesus-looking beggar was standing there
i kissed him on the cheek and i jumped off
deep...
beach...
Turquoise water, neon-yellow sand,
many stones
my foot tastes the water
my hand inside
blue stones
beautiful clear-blue stones
i took some of them to my pocket
i remember bright colours and peaceful ocean.
pure happiness...
" It's Easy "
presents:
"Ocean" in hand speech.
hands: property of Natalis
"We are shaped by our thoughts;
we become what we think.
When the mind is pure,
joy follows like a shadow
that never leaves."
BUDDA
