Beautiful Hiba is waiting. Like many others, she is waiting for a dream, she is waiting for truth, for peace, love, and happiness.
Many are waiting
But many others are drifting
Just like me, drifting in a path of mistery, in a journey with an unset length, a journey that has been good to me, in a way that is keeping me happy, and hoping for even brighter stops, stops of light, that feeds me all the way into a better sight of my surroundings that would be added to my perception.
For all those who are waiting… I say that maybe it is time to stop waiting, and live the real thing of your short awarnace… before it disappears…