just by starting to write,
in the hope,
that there is something that will come from this pile of words.
This collection of thoughts.
The beginning of something new.
The place that we need to be,
if only for the moment.
That should be enough,
but sometimes,
we reach for more,
but even,
it may come to the point,
when how much of all of this will be enough.
If we had it all,
then what else is their,
except to wait for our reward.