This entry was written last February 7,2006:

Sprinkle sand on my eyes
And let me float to sea
View the red through my lids
See the orange turn to black

I still dream about the dawn under the trees
With the warm remembrance of youth
You and I seemed surreal
Time seemed to stand still

Moments written on a paper inside a bottle
Let the current decide where it should go
Watch it as it disappears into the horizon
Hope that it can be found or perhaps not

I gently push myself against the water
Feel myself glide through and over it
It's as if I'm between two worlds
Neither belonging to each one

Perhaps we all are in between at one point or another
Others swimming fast and slow
Still lost and wandering aimlessly
Trying to find existence in a world