Well, this is my life -
  nothing personal,
               but...
lots to do,
  even more to think about.


My day ends in a park,
  the wind is quite strong
     for the middle of May.


The sportsmen in the football field
   are exercising.


How could I have lived through all those years?
  The years of hardship,
     disease,
        rare success
          and even more rare revelation...


The effort was big,
 the feedback...
   maybe as big.


Half a century
  was not enough
   to become so wise
    as to judge myself
      rightly and fairly.
Shall I ever learn?


My strange way gets stronger.
  I'm on the verge of a new stage.


How could I get through
  this lonely way of mine!


Must be the fate.
  Nobody cares,
   but I'm still going on...










May 12, 2012