i crack this stones each morning .
deeply inhaling hope .
not because i can more than i should
life is a circle ends in a whole,
but begins in the other side for another creature.
my ends , your ends , their ends . could be other being’s starters .
on the road to new beginnings we leave parts of us
good or bad it’s not the issue ,
deep or shallow it’s not the issue.
every step we make a deference inside our souls
as much as we do to others