wake up

waking up after 4 hours of sleep is like a reborn. You found yourself caught in that piece of time and space. For all I know all my wake ups were like I had nothing in my mind. I was empty. After that, coulors and a smell of rain before dropping attacked me as a tornado. I put my fighting gloves. But it´s not enough. I try. I take a look to the clock in my wall and time is passing by. I see an old lady with a white dress, make up on and blue eyes. She captures my attention. I see her since she was young. As she becomes a women. As she becomes old.


Dignity.


And my hands are cold.
And a foggy afternoon makes me company