Alive

It has always been the water, the one that brings me back to myself.

That feeling, when you let the water drown your whole body, and when all you could hear are the silence and your own heartbeats.

When you just float with no purpose and no direction. Nothing to be hurry about and just surrender to the flow.

When you are exactly where you should be. And though life goes on fast out there, while you stay still here, none of the time is considered wasted.

That feeling when the silence in the depth of water frees your soul.

The feeling of being alive.