My garden

When I'm feeling down, sad and hopeless, I go to the place that can make my dreams and my sighs get stronger and help me find my way.

There is where my heart feels safe and my soul doesn't feel so empty. Sometimes I want to cry and when I'm really bad, I wish I could die and disappear forever...In those moments, something tells me to look for my garden and stay there, until I feel better. That's what I do. It really makes me stop crying and makes my tears go away. In my garden, I can find peace, tranquility and realize what life and living mean. «Home is where they understand you», they say. And my garden is where I feel at home, because I know that the trees, the grass, the flowers, the leaves and the sky understand me and my pain. That's the reason why they can make me stop suffering.

I know that it sounds crazy but I guess that everyone has their special place, right? Well, mine is my garden...for me, it's one of the most beautiful places I've ever been. It looks so unreal, like a fairy tale, there, I can find my story and restart living again.

I wish I could never feel appart from my garden. Without it, I think I would be lost.