# enough to fill a man's heart

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A young man who always feels he doesn’t belong, every where he went, he felt a sense of disconnect, disconnect with his surrounding, his people, sometimes his mind as if he hungry for a place of his own, his own trees howling in the wind, his own moon’s reflection on a quiet lake, his own sun circling around him..his own people.

Everyday he counts his steps while walking to the four walls of contentment, missed one step he thought but it’s matter not as he unlocking the door. Breathing lowly he was, throwing his belongings and lying on his wooden bed. His body was as dead as a stick but his mind was running, running into place of contemplation and he started to see pictures.
A beautiful waterfall of solace washed away all of his emotions left him unattached. Cold face, cold hands but he kept his smile when he looked at his own reflection on the lake. Stood up, packed his belongings and once again, unlocking the door and counting his steps stretching toward an open ending of endless opportunities where he prays one day he found it.

No, he doesn’t pray, he hopes.

-R