Try Hello

These days I’m trying to make sense of life.

When making decisions is just like playing bowling at ten bowling pins while eating pizza,

Doing business is like running a winding marathon in an off-road path,

And dealing with people is like playing chess boards or with Lego bricks,

Still a disturbance in my imagination is a thought of an embrace with her

And I stop for a bit and I think why these thoughts.

I thought puberty already past my age

I feel this burning furnace within my chest

And I feel young and foolish again daring to try to say a hello

But not knowing what it is I'm going to say or what I'm doing

I'll just try, no plan.

Just Hello.