i can see the finish line …

I began running blindfolded; in an unknown path…

…the only security was that I wanted to cross the finish line.

each step gave me certainty

on the importance of the moment

and the feeling that came with

I arrived to every post accompanied by experiences that made me stronger.

Middle way; time was going by very fast. Sometimes it felt like I was going by inertia…

I know, I am still running

I know, I need focus

to every posted I arrived accompanied by my mates and fellows … energy always stronger.

the race has been long

8 months later,

I can see the finish line.

it is harder every step

i just want to finish

i am facing new challenges

and feel I can smile till the end

because this is the race of life

where smiling I have understood

that I will get to the last post

accompanied

always running

strong

smiling

ALIVE!