Monday, April 30


The month came to an end with silence, like all the other months of this year.
I noticed a small flower, stuck, behind a wall, striving upward.
I can relate, I thought to myself.

Then, trying to get a glimpse of that room with those beautiful flowers, 
it was there again.
The dreams and desires for an unknown place,
for a door,

that I wish would finally open,
no matter how steep the stairs would be to get there. 

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