I was just roundin' my memories, my inner personalities
If only we could know the meaning of our body, if only we cared about it.
And if we only knew: our body is the only thing around the universe that is truly ours.
We're totally free inside of it, if only that seems enough for us... understand that give something needs something deeper like knowing ourselves, if we fall apart in that path (and we will, trust me).
Why we don't see that what makes us -human beings- it's an unconscious action but a very valuable one?
Breathe, just breathe.
Dream makes us this, imaginatives and capable beings.
There's free things around us, and those are amazing and fulled of joy. I was asking that question a few moments ago while I was looking my room, but agreed with the feelings inside of me which is more that I expected in a lonely time that could bring me really down.
Memories make us look back (error!I mean that's a mistake for sure), I'm the kind of person who constantly do it, i look back and the person who's
stading in front of me is a total strange, she show me all the hurt i've done to me, all the damaged stuff i've left, and how miserable my life was but you've gotta be strong enough to take a breath and say out loud "I'm not that person (girl) anymore,
there's no reason to lose myself between yesterday and today, i gotta find my tomorrow being a little bit wiser"
Time is a gift, a mortal enemy, an endless meaning word, the time we spent here like just mortal beings is time to do whatever we want, that's our mission here
There's time for doing almost everything: born, learn, understand, laugh, cry, trip over, fall, fall in love, being lonely, find yourself, trust,
forgive, forget, grow up, maturate and lots of verbs... but we're never conscious of how wonderfull we are to face life, of how much we've learn... alone,
and also how much we need eachother, sometimes we're hanging on someone else's hopes and we forgot about ourselves, we see life in a material (and useless) thing,
we speak our mind without caring about the feelings of the other person, we forgot that human beings are very spontaneous, that the
future times and this time wil never we back.
Live!.
