You woke up stodgy today, languid.
Gazed at the gray, sad sky from your window.
Breathe a robust dose of oxygen,
that much amount you correspond they told you,
and started your day, mechanically.
You put a cup of black coffee
and sat in frond of the screen of your television.
Your everyday life was immersed in routine, ensconced,
free from all the unnecessary thoughts.
But today, everything seemed different,
everything had lost their usual, familiar form.
The walls of the glass tank that surrounted you
began to press down on you, tighten up, entrap you.
Childhood’s memories, dreams and the search of your true self,
conquered your mind, like a torrent,
generating colors and desires
nonexistent until then, unknown to you,
opening new windows to the world, new perspectives.
Changing slipped slowly inside your soul,
like a seed, that waiting patiently,
until they sprout and flourish.
Suddenly, you wanted…
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