to you, my friend...

look at the sky. look the forever in blue. 

yes, look from those fields.

reach the horizon with your eyes, that line spliting everything in half.

you see, it is never ending.

but although it parts you, it makes you hope and dream and move forward.

take all the bagage you own.

this wont make it go away, but it will take care of you for the rest of your life.

i´m so sorry.

i´ll be praying.