I live... and I breathe.

I look outside... And I see the lights of the cars.
People walking, here and there.
Running away from the rain that torments them.
And from the wind that in the waves bursts.

I look up... And I see shining stars.
Even so simple, still.
It looks something complicated.
And, if we take a good look, even wrong.

I look forward... And I see my reflection.
Thoughtful and distant, different.
Analysing past actions.
That not usually are quickly deleted.

I look back... And I see a shadow.
That follows me everywhere.
The fear, she awakes, by concentrating her power.
And I, scared, don't know what else to do.

I cry... And I expire.
I open my eyes, analysing the place.
Because, after suffering so much.
I ended up on learning to live again.

I smile... And I inspire.
I close my eyes and I concentrate.
Memories bringing back a laugh.
And with it the doubt is taken.

I live... And I breathe.
It may not be as I dreamed of.
It might even not be heard.
But the objective was fulfilled.

I think... And I notice.
That everything is based in taking a risk.
And I know it.
Because I tried.