Night trains

I’m getting on a train.

I know that tomorrow I will wake up in a setting I don’t know.

I will not repeat my day. I will start a new epic. Listening to Nature explaining me its story. Observing people coming towards me to confide me their whole life.

I’m getting on a train.

Buying a ticket was a step I forgot. The first agent I meet allows me to settle this little administrative gap.

I’m sitting down. The noise of the train rocks me like a mother. The landscape that passes by looks at me like a lover. Who is preparing to show me the most beautiful version of herself. Tomorrow morning, I will discover all her charms.

Meanwhile, I close my eyes. I’m leaving. I’m leaving.

I’m leaving.