School of Life

Aren’t we all just pupils in the big school of life,
Wandering
Longing
Learning
Saving our life to be our future
Foreboding of bliss in every aspect
Through the hardships and pain
Mingling with the equinoxes of feelings - the great unknown in us
Wandering
Longing
Learning
Solstice of stars travellers
Turquoise spring well basins full of expectation of beauty when we’re born
Travelling
Tracing
Being
Handbags full of experience collected trough our lives
With the gadgets for the next ones
Interacting
Intermingling
Fulfilling
Moving in through what we call time and space
In our realities that we create and that we are called upon
Feeling
Reaching
Hoping
Searching for love and finding it
In the arms of our parents, our lovers, our children
In the arms of Mother Nature and all her faces
And finally…in ourselves.
And that is only the beginning…always the beginning