The World I Know

No words will be able to fully explain this feeling; somewhere between the realms of heaven and earth, the sublime view at the top of the mountain feels surreal.

I felt small; no doubt I was in awe of the towering mountains and skies. Is this the world I know? Or a short escapist hideaway from the urban modern madness which surrounds our innocent souls - so driven yet lost.

Even so, it was rather irrelevant to ship this feeling and anchor it to the binary of the current reality - it will I believe always change and extend beyond a mere spectrum.

As the short breeze blows, it was strong but my hopes still lingers on. Unmoved like the rock balancing the pull of gravity and my 63 kilogram frame, the hopes aspirated from a living soul holds strong. It has always been this way.