All I ever wanted

All I ever wanted was to see the world way beyond my window.
That is all I ever wanted.
I still need to travel to Iguazú and breath with my eyes shot,  my hands wide open and being able to feel every little droplet that touches my skin. I want to hear every sound, the wind, the water splashing and crushing, the stones rumbling, the birds chirping. I want to feel the need for nothing but the need to be alive. I want to watch the ice from Perito Moreno braking loose, falling into iced waters, as a ressemblance of our own summits and cliffs, rises and falls returning to our roots, to our own  beginnings.  I want to wake up again facing the Grand Canyon, I want to hike it, and feel it's temperature dancing through my glaze and amazement. Filling my lungs with an air that is magic, legendary and clever. I want to walk the "Camino de Santiago" and the "Appalachian trail" as well, and hear it, I want to be part of that astonishing and unique loneliness and melt through my tears, becoming ... I want to give birth again, this time to my new me: the forgiven one. I want to love with no boundaries, care with no regrets and live a life filled with love and laughter and comfort in every hug. That is the new me....