The concept of serenity changes with time.
Serenity for me, now, is:
a. sitting in some land full of trees somewhere in the mountain with a view to the sea on a sunny September afternoon.
or
b. sitting in a buzzing pub full of Lebanese people (Lebanese because we have every possible social character out there..and more) and I'm gazing into her eyes, happily sipping my beer.
Leik les deux alternatives sont bien, tu peux alterner. Par le biais du rêve on construit des réalités parallèles . Chou 3aley, l'important c'est d'atterir quand il faut!
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ReplyDeletethe third alternative would be as follows:
ReplyDeletethe same pub
the same girl
the same eyes
the same beer
but you, serenity and her
traveling without moving
into some land full of trees
somewhere in the mountain
with a view to the sea
on a sunny September afternoon.
interesting..
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when my perception changes with the years I'll remember this one as an option