Sunday, November 26, 2017

At least...

"At least ten months and half we survive. In a world when everyday can be the end decide by others, only the little things and big hopes make the difference to rest among years and years, in spit of them, who have died in the intention to live, not only to survive. The others just look the shadows and the crowd, a mob manipulable to stay in the Earth but not to go for the stars. What about the little dreams to cross the Universe?. At least the months a half we survive, to inspire and to be motivated. 

There are those whose look at the sky the lights of each one of the desires. Actually, they are the minorities that build phrases and figures for songs and poems, tales in skins and breaths. They, who makes the days and nights times to survive, due to the life of them, humans out of the mass,  they who are aware of the mental and financial prison built by ourselves, to the joy of the misters. Minorities change the world, it is not a good idea that it remains the same.  

Sometimes, the hands are taken when they fall in account of the time in survive. Seeing the sky, the clouds go through the sky without any form. Any thought or feeling, only the sufficient emotion to hold a hand. Any ideas or words, just the moment and the silence over the grass (every time with the less possibilities of being on the lawn) but with the tranquility to not be alone, almost in the moment when the sky changes from blue to white and after in gris. No words or memories, no closed eyes or the necessity to say anything. Silence and clouds in the sky. Not many people enjoy the simplicity of the life. Not always becase they can not, the most part of the time is because they do not want.

 Hours and hours and a half of a day to survive. The world sometimes is for the people alone. Quiet, the moment is only to write the story before the reality, in a courtesy against the improvisation and the surprise to live. In ten months and half, people attends the end of the time, this year. However, every day is a simple end. But only the minority recognize that each final is a new starting. Simple publicity words to finish the survival. "

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