” the path to heaven runs through miles of clouded hell “
I mightve told many close people about this
Maybe posted , or tweeted from before
But if you asked about the times i dreamed about it id say over hundred
The feeling that runs through the deep core of the mind that even when you cant get up , youll get up because that one certain memory is still a possibility
And even if it doesnt exist now , even of i didnt reach it yet , it might be the top reason im alive , im struggling , fighting , and finding a reason to wake up , that in a far future theres still a part of me screaming of happiness
And one day itll happen
And ill reach there
The goosebumps that jumps over my hair tells
The angel signs assure it
Well run
And scream
Well jump while singing it
The world will be drown in the after math of the war
And were just sit in our tree
With the light lights
And the light chants
And when we thought that theres no place to go too
And that we had lost our homes
And people
And well never find it again
It was there
And we , which never changed , were there
And we screamed like its the peak of our lives
Like we were the kings of the world and we were just one , one family
If you read this you’re invited from now , but be good and fight well
Someday , somewhere , somehow
Its time to begin , isnt it ?
zaki monzer 