No te rindas que la vida es eso,
continuar el viaje,
perseguir tus sueños,
destrabar el tiempo,
correr los escombros,
y destapar el cielo.
Behind the curtain of clouds there is another one, and behind one, there is another one, and behind that one, another one. I move them all on my dreams, my daydreams, as I walk, I touch the fragile layers of it with my hands and see the blue. The sky could be uncovered and will be uncovered by me (and you), one person in an ocean of clouds, because that is just what imagination can do.
I could imagine people living in peace, that there is no heaven, no religions- on these times of uncertainty. But for now, a little blue (sky) is all I will imagine, and maybe a bird, flying with a Mark Ruffalo bird, on the GPS voice of Morgan Freeman. For now.
A man with his dog was ultimate timeless sweetness.