We never know what comes next
we try to imagine possible futures, adventures and fantasies
but the truth is, possibilities are endless
we can hunt for treasures and just find dead pirates
or we can just sit and look around with a smile

Sometimes we go for a walk and find answers
we realise some experiences were meant to happen
a gift from heaven if you wish
they show us who we are, what we can give, what we hold dear
and then, everything changes
we see our reflection
we see the amazing inside us
we see the authenticity of who we are
and then, we are free

Yes, freedom
freedom of the future, of the past, of the unknown
freedom of concepts and mysteries
freedom of structures that were
old reliques of a past life
stories of castles and violet dragons
freedom of attachment
freedom of dust in the corner

There is no need to relive old ghosts
we are not archeologists of old stories
we are just explorers
we discover and then let go
to set ourselves for the next adventure
that’s the magic of being alive
that’s the candor in our eyes
when we gaze at the sky