It's 5:30pm already and I'm hungry. Went straight to the office's pantry area. Found myself eating my merienda bymyself. No one to talk to. No one to share my food.
Nonetheless I didn't feel lonely.
And armed with banana bread and coffee words started to pound so here it goes:
Nonetheless I didn't feel lonely.
And armed with banana bread and coffee words started to pound so here it goes:
(Last Friday when I woke up the first thing I saw was this play of shadow and light )
I want to be aloneI want to be alone when I’m reading a book
Better if the rain pours outside sipping my hot chocolate by the nook
I want to be alone when I sing
At the top of my lungs where freely I can scream like swimming in words and drowning in emotions
I want to be alone
Savoring the quietness
Savoring the stillness
Savoring the inner dialogues
Conversing with the mind
Debating with my heart
Over a tiny little cup of cappuccino
Figuring the whys of the past
During the solemnity of my presence inside the quite white washed room
I want to be alone but for not too long
I’m afraid
That I might miss the feeling
Of spending the weekends surfing and laughing
I’m afraid staying too long alone
Might make me forget
The happiness and comfort
Of rejoicing with my friends and closeness of a family
We all need time to be alone
But not for too long...
Posts
