Reality
Deep thoughts were running inside his mind.
Recurring from day to night.
He thought that was going crazy.
Each time they come more persistent.
Many years passed by, and thoughts did not subside.
The journey had begun to a point of no return.
It was a wake up call to his consciousness.
To stay in the present from today.
The introspection of life had begun.
Many thoughts were running inside his mind.
Recurring from day to night twenty four hours a day.
He thought he was losing his mind.
Each time they come more persistent.
Many years passed by, and thoughts didn't stop.
The journey had begun and can be stopped.
It was a wake up call to his mind.
To stay in the present moment.
The introspection of life had begun.
Copyright © Nayda Ivette Negron Flores | Year Posted 2015
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