Stuck

The wind blows, the air breezes, the trees are dancing, the sun is shining, the sea is waving, the mountain are smiling,

but I'm stuck.

The clock is ticking, the earth is spinning, the heart is pumping, the machines are working, the people are busying,

but I'm stuck.

Is it my nerves, or my brain, or my senses that has been shut down?

Life will never run out of batteries. Learn to let it go. That way peace will hunt you down.