Desire.

 

I fall from a window

and I wake up in another world

the trees and the roads are different

the winds and the people are different

the sky is less dark

the rains are less harsh

I walk on the roads

and my thoughts fly

to the old world

It is peace I desired

when I was falling

but now I desire something else

I desire the old world

I always desire what I don\’t have.

 

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