Fear won’t let me cross your eyes.
Wise eyes that see, wise eyes with love.
I don’t ask you for anything because it is not necessary.
I can get it anytime.
In every walk and on every path.
There are lots of paths, but each individual one has his one.
There is one rail and I walk through it.
I thank you again.
I thank the clouds, I thank the sky.
I thank you for showing it to me.
Author: Lett Yice
Materials: Guache; Multiliner pen