A poem about dreaming, the only way to get away from all our daily realitrty problems, it’s like our free vacation with no limits.

A time in desperate need of change. This is how I felt and what I went through and I’m sure you felt this way at one point.

Dropping your guard in crime-ridden South Africa can be dangerous, even if you are at home.

Either you have trust or you don’t, you cannot fake it.

Lonley steddy pasting all by its self, wondering when someone will notice it.

Poem.

The loss of a steady companion of many years.