“Hope is ubiquitous. Every few seconds, anywhere and anytime in this world we are given one more chance to favor and unfold the huge potential that is waiting in every very cradle. We must ensure without any hesitation to keep those who chose to betray their own kind from writing that viciously wrong and highly toxic language onto the innocence of white, blank paper.”
And.. Just as if in subtle musical support, Comptine d’un autre été enlightening the rooms of the pub I’ve been writing the previous lines in, a sweet sensation of melancholy and inner peace slowly filling up the little black holes of doubt within the depths of our hearts.
“Just follow the flow
The flow of your heart
For wherever you go
True passion will start”