The magic will always happen. The circle will always remain complete. There’s nothing more to do.
Maybe the most difficult spot to reach. However we’ve been there. Like always.
Climb the fence. Do it. Do it again. Infinitely.
The time is going so fast, we can’t barely catch it when it comes. But we took the chance.
We are under the same colors. The shades of the same flag.
Are we alone to see that ? Or is it in our mind ? Maybe it’s when dreams are playing with reality.