The end of the road from my house will be carved in New Zealand. I’ll build a new life there, in another continent, in another culture, through other sunrises, with a completely different lifestyle. I’ll learn Maori and how to appreciate deserts and large avenues. I’ll appreciate food and clouds, wild animals and not finding myself at my window’s room everytime I feel moody. I’ll find myself in those seas and in december summer days. I’ll be dreaming of coming back through an underground tunnel, but I will have a family there because I’ll have found The One and we will have become citizens of the southern seas. Will I find peace there? I don’t know. But the escape will be worth the digging.