I want to fly high & wish to touch the sky .I Imagine my self playing with clouds and bathe in sun rays sailing in the skyline . Suddenly diving away from eagles and hawks making my way between the aircrafts touching the peaks of mountains through forests and valleys swimming through rivers and reaching sea beaches looking at the hues of waves and the enormous horizon . What a feeling being so close to nature the pure and virgin , the sand the fish the shells the movement of water it's calmness and roughness in tide comparing it with anger and the silence ...I dream to be riding on a camel enjoying it's swingy moves through the sand dunes to the water falls and drenched enough to dry in the yellow mustard fields .. Making my move in a boat which takes me in the middle of the water body in the moon lit night .. Listening to some soft Sufi magic where my soul wanders to have salvation .. What an imagination .. Cold breeze accompanying as audience and sky as curtain .....
