Sometimes you need to go faraway, you need to scape, the reality is so tiring that you
look for a door, a window maybe that lets you go far.
Someday while looking, you find the place, that small piece of earth where you are what
you want, you do what you feel, you smile, and you breath deeply.
But then reality is calling, everyday routine shouts your name, you go back to thereality, waiting to scape again.