In thousands of miles of thoughts, I’ve walked  To meet the joy, the laugh, the cry,To reach the sense of world. But whyDid definitions keep me blocked? In thousands of miles of dreams, I’ve burntIn rumble, silence of my heart,To reach the peace, to find my grant,On my own way, on my own sand. The deepest sense of life still lookingTo eyes of wondering, grave, wee,It taught in time The Smile is Me,The answer of my walk and dreaming. @Simona Prilogan Advertisements Continue reading Smile