Wings

There was a time, when I was a different person. I was this woman who loved to try new things, do things others would only dream about. A woman who would leave everything behind and go to a far away country. A far away continent even. A woman who had no fear leaving behind her old life and venture out of the smallness of this old life to start something new. A new life.

I was this person who loved doing things, going places, all by myself. I had no fear whatsoever and I loved meeting new people, places and cultures. I was this woman who had so much fun in her life, that woman who loved to laugh just for the sake of laughing.

I had wings. I could fly. I miss this woman.

There are few and little moments I meet this woman. Too few and too little. I want her back.

Comments

[Test Test]

I love this. It is really cool.

[Joolez]

thank you :-)