on my balcony

for those who has balcony, whatever size,tiles patern, the used of it, must be one of urge to have an outter space. It same with back to village, we called it "verandah". I love to have an extra space outside, in whatever level u are, second floor, fourth floor, 21st floor, Doesnt matter.
It still called "extra space". For me, definated as "extra look space". If u're on higher floor, the more blue skies and scenery. The more delightful,out-of-hazardous polluted in your mind.
If in ground level, here u're enough carbon-dioxiade to inhale. Huhu...and extra tiles to extend further down to the corner. Space to put ur lovy nursery,sparkling lantern to hang, four seaters lawn garden seat for hi-tea, or enough space for hanging a thousand lorries of your laundry.
A step outside of the sliding and sitting 3 inche near the railling of balcony, is nothing to do with suicide. Trust me. Is a feeling that u can quickiest no-shoulder-to-cry-on and trying empty the dizziness inside u. Do it and try it.
Once the complication with the housemate, run to balcony. Try to breath as many as you could, and look-up find for the brightest star and the blueish moon. (if on night time)
Perhap, the star will say "hi" to u, or the moon sing a rhyme for u..
For sunny day, drop of your tight cloth,loosen-up the zipped and button, sitting under the "warm" sun. It heal the anger and ur skin dispitely feel fresh!
theraphy?

no, its my less-demanding action when dizziness close on me and zero-cent spending. Normal theraphy, either keep self alone, coffee and toast, journey trilogy to be-read. Wooohooooo!

so how, still feel the balcony not usable??