"Struggles of a nomadic mind"

i think mountains will heal me..... they will embrace me with all my brokenness and while lying in their lap with a blanket of starry sky over me, i will forget about the ordeal life had been.... i dream of them and my heart aches to go up north and experience all what i have just read about and keep imagining but never been to.

i ask myself often, why i have not put any efforts to fulfill my wish to do so when apparently i can do that just with little planning?

Deep down i know the answer to it....i m scared...i m scared, what if they wont, what if they wont hug me the way i have imagined, what if lying there in that perfect spot,my heart is still as sad as usual....what will i do then? what will i dream of???

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