Look in their face and see their eyes, there is no sense - there is no light. They all are lost in thoughts and cold emotions. They rush and run for a day that never comes. More and more they loose the NOW of this precious moments. Running wild they are running wild. On their way to an never-never land. There is no space no time to rest, we are hunters hunting for the best. In our days surrender has no meaning. We seek for gold, far away on a star Here and now we are alive in this precious moment. Running wild we are running wild. On our search for an eternal life.