At the dawn

At the dawn

Clouds are flying by,

I lost my count of time,

All I know for sure it’s dawn,

It’s always dawn…

We’re still at the beginning,

We didn’t got too far,

From playing roles

Or changing forms…

Like clouds…

We’re awake and aware

Of sun inside our veins,

Of rain behind our eyes

It still storms in our minds.

But we want to be something more,

To dream big, dig deep,

So we question and doubt,

Are we human in the core?

Are we clouds?

© Laura Dambite, 2014.

Just my thoughts flying with clouds at raising sun… I still question, who we are? What for are we here? Where are we going? And every time the answer differs… But I believe – the one and truly answer can be found in our bond with nature, with endless energy of life that surrounds us.