Who is

Who is the visionary so tall to stare always at the horizon?

Who is the woman so determined to carry a small purse?

Who is the scientist so patient to wait for the echo of her efforts in the life of people?


Jump the wall

I throw my mind

Over the wall using a single hand

And wait for the bump.

If was searching for novelty,

It might have found it.

What is new is still hidden

And i can only excite in its imminent rise.

Mind will tell me,

Among thoughts of routine,

What I could not imagine

and get thrilled for

Only few days ago..