Munich

Munich, a small city with amazing things to see, and full of memories that feed my life today. It made me the person I am now, but what's best are the people that I met. Walking through the Odeonsplatz made me feel free, but at the same time it overpowered me completely with it's wonders, and the anguished I felt knowing I might once leave the place. And so it came the day that I jumped on a plane, to get a totally different life, and leave that one behind. What a fool! you make think, how could someone loose a place like this, but sometimes you don't have a choice, but letting the life you have flow. In the ancient but modern streets running 'round with my friends, that's what I most miss. Feeling the wind through my hair in a lovely day, in the heart of town where we used to sit by the windows of the designer shops, stupefied by the cloths we couldn't afford. I can still smell the sent of the gluwine, at Christmas time, going by the many markets in a snowy night, illuminated by the tree lights of the Marienplatz. Many times I took for granted, the beauty of the buildings covered with flowers, hanging from the balconies and the sweet extravagant sensation of the perfumes on display. Looking at the faces with the red noses from the cold, you could see that fashion in this city wasn't just a delight but a must like in nature there is air. So close so far where the minds of these people passing by, locked up in their busy lives. Sometimes I would think what the tourists came to see. Now it's me with the answer straight away, as now I'm the one gasping to visit this town agian, and reliving the memories i kept, of this wonderful place. Now the only thing left, is for me to be happy where I'm now, to appreciate what i now have, to notice the pretty things in life and look at the things in the best way i can.-