dijous, 25 de febrer del 2016

WHEN I WILL BE OLDER

When I will be older, I will remember all of oments that we had together. I will remember your voice, your eyes, your jokes... I will remember all afternoons that we passed together, and will be born a smile on my face. I will remember you, when I will be older, and the rest of my life.

I WOULD LIKE TO GIVE YOU THE SEA.

I would like to give you the sea, and waves rocking between your dreams. Give you the sea and within it love no spaces or times. Coral island build us a palace of salt crystals where the wait was no longer crying. I would give you the sea, furrowing your skin with a thousand trails owning your foam and your sands. Give you the sea, the sea that never navigated, the loneliness I anchor yourself before reaching your bank. Give you the sea with its peace and its starts, give the sea with its storms and gales, and thus, wether in joy or agony, always be your sea, my life.

THE ART OF DYING

It is left to live when you do not have any illusions, or a purpose in life.

It is allowed to live only when it floats on the day's events, without the ability or the strength to face what is experienced here and now.

It is left to live when you can not choose any way and, because none is already good enough.

It has ceased to live when calls absurd any attempt, any action, fearing that results similar to what we are already well known.

It has ceased to live when all the same do one thing than another, because the result is always "Solitude".

It has ceased to live, when more importance is given to remember what has been done, rather than get to plan what we still have to do, what awaits us ahead, even in the twilight of our lives.

It has ceased to live when love, just comfort and self-satisfaction, rather than the urgent passion of giving value and even learn to receive it seeks.

It has ceased to live, when you have lost any hope when no longer operate in the social, emotional and even sentimental ground, when we lack "the basic reason to continue living."

Nothing is sadder than to see us crawling through life, only with the strength of the soul, when our heavy and tired body, and is not interested even get around this world where we found many vicissitudes.

But the greatest tragedy is to see our soul without force, with a great spiritual anemia, but with huge desire to move our body.

At that very moment, that's when we discovered that death is as close to us and we must start preparing, finalizing our "earthly matters" to make death easy for us and for our fellow human beings traffic.

Perhaps this is our only fortune ... Knowing that death is approaching and we are living in the time to start arranging our affairs here and now, to return calm and peaceful, to our true home.

dimarts, 23 de febrer del 2016

HURRY UP

Let's play hide, but this time you stop you. I've spent all this time ... Counting, stopping and looking for you, until at last I've found you. I, in the meantime, I'll be here ... still, waiting for you to find me. But ... Open your eyes and hurry up, will not find me before you, or in fact, has already founded me.

dijous, 18 de febrer del 2016

Friends

Friends are those who understand you at just a glance. To know if we are fine or badly, with our way of act. Friends are those who despite knowing your worst side, stay with you. That even if not be by your side, always be with you. Those who get a tear becomes a laugh. Those who turn a bad day into a good day. If you need help, they will give you help. If you need someone that listen to you, they will do it. Not everyone will win your trust, but who does it, it becomes in your brother or sister.
I LOVE MY BROTHER - SISTER!

WHEN I WILL BE OLDER

When I will be older, I will remember all of moments that we had together. I will remember your voice, your eyes, your jokes... I will remember all afternoons that we passed together, and will be born a smile on my face. I will remember you, when I will be older, and the rest of my life.