Three hundred and sixty five days

Three hundred and sixty five days ago,
I found myself on the same position.
The one where I sat on the most uncomfortable spot of my bed,
stared at the pictured wall and thought.

I cried, I prayed and I reminisced.
I planned and I let go.

then I said to myself,
Happy born day Gloria.


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