You know, the truth is that there are days
when we walk so much
but we don't get anywhere.
We go around in circles,
a thousand times through the same places.
Many times we tire going around in circles,
but the strange thing is that we move forward.
I move without moving.
Maybe I'm missing something, determination,
without it everything seems like movement
but it isn't.
It's just a noise in the form of a footstep.
But you know, one day,
without really knowing how it happened,
we said: "Enough, this way."
It wasn't heroic or anything,
then the circle we went around so many times
resembled a line.
and ahead,
far away but visible,
something shone. It was the goal we were looking for.
