The deeper thought is, the taller it becomes.
From what you didnโt say, lies that you did say.
We forget old stories, but those stories remain the same.
Possible is more a matter of attitude, a matter of decision, to choose among the impossible possibilities, when one sound opportunity becomes a possible solution.
Two forces create eternity - a fairy tale and a dream from the fairy tale.
Is it possible to write a poem or are these words just screams of outlaws exiled to the desert?