I Am Just a Wall

When the sun shines its heavenly light upon this lovely room, my eyes wakes up from its warming sleep. Listening to the heavy footsteps roaming around the room, I can hear the racketing noise that spurs from the living humans that inhabits this place. Pleasantly enough, I am gifted with the power to grasp the wisdom of knowledge that humans display within my sight. Though I might just be a simple un-existing wall within the mind of others, I have the ability to hear, see, and feel the things that are presently revolving around me. My soul and spirit gives me a sense of inner power that enables me to hear and sympathize with those around me. I remember a time when I used to watch over a young man lying on his bed beside me. For some unexplainable reason, I feel as if his presence has changed the way I think about my life. It brought me a mixture of emotional feelings back in those days when I was there to look over him as he walked the path of life.

As the bright light of the scorching sun pierced through his windows, I eagerly watch him as he struggles to wake himself out of bed. With a new day ahead, I feel relaxed as I see his energized expression glittering through my mind. His smile and yawn brings me a feeling of bliss and happiness as I watch him packs his stuff together ready to head out. Every time he passes by, I greet him with a happy smile. Though he might not hear nor see me, I always wave him goodbye when he sets off. His energized and enthusiastic expression gives me a warm feeling of comfort. Every now and then, when I gaze into his eyes, I find myself staring at an unstoppable and determine being within. When he feels happy and satisfied with the things he does, I find myself content as I watch him. In times of misery, I notice he can also become side-tracked and lost.

During times when darkness covers the mind of this young man, I feel as if he has lost himself into another realm