But inner peace is not something 

You can find...

It is something you create 

Within you.

Courage is not something 

You can find...

It is something you build

Within you.

Happiness is not something 

You can find...

It is something you make

For yourself.

Old Cafés

 And life has been a series 

Of an old playlist.

Bringing back the old 

Forgotten conversations, 

In the old Cafés

We passed along Spain.

Like an old song, 

Every word, every rhythm;

Like the old pavements,

Every brick, every granite;

Tells the story - 

Of hearts that once ache,

And now carried so many yesterdays.

Like a gallery

Holding framed arts on it's walls,

Every version, every chapter,

Has a story to tell.

Of every dream

That was once chased, got, then gone.

Like a heart keeping 

All the memories 

Of a lifetime.