Who wants be happy, there is no certainty of tomorrow! 
We are back to square one. Underground passions. Miserable human beings. Stardust in my heart. But not all is bright. You have to be careful. Today more than ever. In the War of the weak. Noticed and cats. Not out of fear that someone will judge. But for fear that they can take advantage of us. Of our goodness. Our openness of mind. Become raw and we move away from the laws of the heart. It will be a test! What we as a reward? Everything we believe can save us. Love, the realization professional knowledge. Music, literature. The goal is short, but sometimes it seems too painful to walk 2 minutes on the road of life. Wait. Wait. Wait. In Latin. To strive for. Work towards. That is going. Walk. Move. Get busy. It appears quixotic! And the windmills! And this a good thing that rules the world. This world without end. What is meaningful only when you can recognize in it some sign and significance you take too inside. Call it karma, or destiny again. But every now rests the traveler. It relies on the stars. And then continue his journey. The bottle is full of water source of life. I would not want others in my position I am deprived of the opportunity to drink. I drink because I'm thirsty. And laugh I want to be happy. In this world that makes no sense. Today's patience helped me. And I thank those who pointed out to me that I am very impatient. Just so I can correct myself. The traveler may fall, but if there is a friend to prevent it from falling you earn in two. My heart smiles despite my thoughts flying low. And lead me into the abyss that is watching you. And you'll catch. Like a swamp. Like quicksand. Maybe we really need illusions, with small, simple words. And patience can be prepared and waiting to receive more real. Of life. Thanks. We'll work on it. But it will be difficult.
We are back to square one. Underground passions. Miserable human beings. Stardust in my heart. But not all is bright. You have to be careful. Today more than ever. In the War of the weak. Noticed and cats. Not out of fear that someone will judge. But for fear that they can take advantage of us. Of our goodness. Our openness of mind. Become raw and we move away from the laws of the heart. It will be a test! What we as a reward? Everything we believe can save us. Love, the realization professional knowledge. Music, literature. The goal is short, but sometimes it seems too painful to walk 2 minutes on the road of life. Wait. Wait. Wait. In Latin. To strive for. Work towards. That is going. Walk. Move. Get busy. It appears quixotic! And the windmills! And this a good thing that rules the world. This world without end. What is meaningful only when you can recognize in it some sign and significance you take too inside. Call it karma, or destiny again. But every now rests the traveler. It relies on the stars. And then continue his journey. The bottle is full of water source of life. I would not want others in my position I am deprived of the opportunity to drink. I drink because I'm thirsty. And laugh I want to be happy. In this world that makes no sense. Today's patience helped me. And I thank those who pointed out to me that I am very impatient. Just so I can correct myself. The traveler may fall, but if there is a friend to prevent it from falling you earn in two. My heart smiles despite my thoughts flying low. And lead me into the abyss that is watching you. And you'll catch. Like a swamp. Like quicksand. Maybe we really need illusions, with small, simple words. And patience can be prepared and waiting to receive more real. Of life. Thanks. We'll work on it. But it will be difficult. 
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