Have you ever been destination-less?
Like there’s nothing stopping you
from making a change
that might derail everything
and you would still be fine.
Like the world would stop caring
about the sands of time
and live in the moment
where everything changes
with every new turn
that the roads flaunt on.
Like the book you read,
the movie you watch,
a stranger whose words might shape
the rest of your life!
That’s what it means taking on a flight
where you don’t have rules to abide,
just two names,
and a home to return to,
where destiny is shaped
not from a sky you can’t tail
but from a place
out of focus.
Have you?
Have you ever seen the faces
of people you meet
on journeys that makes life
more meaningful?
Do you feel their smile,
like the spark that stirs every reality
you felt detached from?
Do you realize
how fury caused you to devour
your existence
and how love made sense
in the little laugh
of moments unplanned?
Isn’t that how life should be,
in spaces where nothing shapes you
into your nightmare,
in distances where you could always start over
from scratch,
in places
ever out of focus,
always in sync with what your heart desires,
and never in agreement
with what destiny awaits you?

·own path