I was wandering
Like in no other day
Made it to the mountain
Even
Staring at the greenish grass
Starting to grow
In these pre-spring days
Rising blossoms
Visited by the bees
At this time of the year
No such thing was ever seen
Went further ahead
Oh you legs
You never stop
You're numb
But never tired
To try wilderness
Three kilometres were left behind
In a pretty thick side
Already
But it feels like no time
Has passed
I must reach the peak
Don't need any break
Although I paused time a bit
Staring at two silly little bears
Playing with each other
Appearing right in front of me
Can't remember when was the last time
I've fed up my brain
With natural beauty
A male and female they must have been
Can't really tell
I'm not that curious
To be fair
I move on
Don't want to get any attention
Have no mobile device
let alone any direction tool
I'm just going on my own
Everywhere
Could even end into the abbys
I wouldn't mind
Most of the day
Has passed
I'm going downhill
Still not tired
What is keeping me this energized
I ask myself
Apart from some vegetables in the lower section of one hill
And some walnuts when I reached the peak of the mountain
I haven't eaten anything
Chasing sunset
In civilization
I end once again
With a doleful face,
I knew I wasn't meant
To be lost
Yet
'Copyrighted', Drilon Morina, March 2016
