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Through your eyes
domingo, 7 de abril de 2013
Breaking Dawn...
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viernes, 5 de abril de 2013
Be yourself, there isn't anything more beautiful..
jueves, 4 de abril de 2013
Positivism
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I would love to have a manual to live, but at the end you learn that you need to have experiences to know how to live. Sometimes you think that you won't be able to support everything and you just get tired by cicumstances, by life. But,then, you stop just one minute and all those little things that make you happy come really fast to your mind( a smile, a kiss, this song that you listen in the radio and that brings you thousands memories). This is the story of millions and millions of citiziens that have to confront a new reality, a reality full of poverty , of sadness and that makes the world be understood in other way. Although, there is another reality in which people can believe, there is somethig called humanity and kindness and it contributes to create" hapinness". Let's do a change in this new reality, let's help. I have no words to say all the actions of kindness that my eyes had caught during my life but I have words enough to change my reality, to help, to make them listen my voice, to smile because there is always a free reason to do it.
miércoles, 3 de abril de 2013
Mírame y te diré quién soy, intenta juzgarme y te diré quién eres..
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Aquella persona que hace lo que hace justificando o alegando batallas del pasado, el pasado siempre forma parte de nosotros pero esa parte no decide por nosotros " somos quienes somos por nuestros valores, por nuestros pensamientos y por nuestras acciones", sobre todo por estas últimas que forman el pasado, presente y futuro, que forman eso tan diferente y maravilloso llamado vida.
lunes, 25 de febrero de 2013
Find me
miércoles, 20 de febrero de 2013
My little girl
He is not nervous, he knows that he lived all that he could have lived. His face, his eyes, he seems to be tired but he is not. He keeps all the energy that he had to say goodbye to them, " them" the people that he loved and love and if there is something out there that keeps his soul alive, then it could be said that he will love them forever and more.
He smiles to her, this little girl who is expecting, just waiting on the door. She is afraid but she smiles too and he tries to take her next to him but there is any kind of strengh in his old body. He wants to transmit her a last thing of his wisdom. He is trying to make her pay attention to him and in a last effort he whispers her something. She is not sure about who is that old man but she runs to the bed inmediately when she heard what he said.
He gave her a coin, a simple coin. She saw the coin as a treasure and smiled to him. She recognized his face and with her hands she touched each wrinkle on it."Remenber my little girl, this coin could be important for you someday, make it important just for the meaning I guess and if someday you have many coins like this, remenber to help because happiness is made by people not by coins as I said "" Look for your place in the world, make a house to your heart but for your soul remenber that you are a citizen of the planet Earth"
Love you, Grandpa.
martes, 19 de febrero de 2013
Just a woman
She is who she is. She keeps smiling
while she wants to be crying. She is strong but she did not know it. Nobody can
understand her, she lives like in other dimension. She takes care of herself
but at first sign she is like the most unprotected criature in life.
She does not how to react sometimes, she is not perfect and she is afraid of what will happen in life. She can wear what she wants, if she likes it. She learnt that the most important is be loved by someone who really loves her and if this is not possible she would not want it in other way.
She could be insecure, but today she takes each step with security, she is calm and she won’t let anything to make conditional her. I do not see a girl now, I see a woman who looks for the truth, who will fight for what she wants and that will know when to give up. She is just a woman, a simple woman.
She does not how to react sometimes, she is not perfect and she is afraid of what will happen in life. She can wear what she wants, if she likes it. She learnt that the most important is be loved by someone who really loves her and if this is not possible she would not want it in other way.
She could be insecure, but today she takes each step with security, she is calm and she won’t let anything to make conditional her. I do not see a girl now, I see a woman who looks for the truth, who will fight for what she wants and that will know when to give up. She is just a woman, a simple woman.
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