For a long time I have dreamed of a wonderland. A place where there was no lie, no hypocrisy, no betrayal, no envy, no lack of scruples, a world in which everyone knew that the best for one was also the best for the community, and that with small acts it was very easy to achieve happiness for oneself and for others?
Then I woke up and saw that my wonderland did not exist, as if it were Pandora’s box, the world in which we live has opened before my eyes, a world in which war coexists with the best works of art and both are the product of the human hand?
- A world in which we congratulate our neighbor on his accomplishments.
- Which at the same time eat us up inside.
- Without realizing that this feeling only hurts us and anyone else.
- A world full of images of war and horror that the news plays for us.
- Every day.
- And what do we see as we have lunch in peace?.
However, we are outraged that others see how chaste and pure we are, in the face of a work of art with erotic content or a slightly more daring film, when we all already know what the world is, a world in which instant messaging Apps have replaced face-to-face communication and “hello, hello, how are you?”, what we are saying now with little or no will.
But it is the real world, an imperfect world like us that continues to make mistakes and successes since the beginning of the story, why is it and why will it continue to be so?But something tells me, in me, that when you grow up, when you think you’re already an adult, is it because a strong tree has grown in you that keeps you serene and resistant to strong and unexpected winds?
I consider the one who conquers his desires more courageous than the one who conquers his enemies, for the most difficult victory is victory over himself.
? Aristotle?
You are a little wiser and you know what the game of life is, and you even repeat yourself with some irony: does reality always go beyond fiction ?, and so you are not saddened or suspicious, reluctant to contact others or unbeliever. the world is imperfect and so are we.
When you learn to forgive yourself and forgive yourself everything becomes easier, and with good and bad, you understand that there’s always something worth living, surely it’s your children, your parents, and your everyday business that keeps you alive and optimistic?because we only die when we begin to pay homage to abandonment.
Dedicated to a very special person, who is no longer here and who loved life until the last moment of his life. It is also dedicated to all people who may experience a sad or daunting moment in their lives. With all my love and respect, I encourage you to build your strong and sturdy tree inside.
Thank you for the life you’ve given me so much
He gave me two lights only when I opened them.
Perfectly distinguishes black from white.
And in the high sky, its starry bottom
And in the crowd, the man I love.
Thank you for the life you’ve given me so much.
This gave me the sound and the alphabet
With him the words I think and declare.
Mother, friend, brother and illuminating light.
The journey of the soul of the one I love
Thank you for the life you’ve given me so much.
This gave me the walk of my tired feet.
I walked through the cities and puddles with them
Beaches and deserts, mountains and plains.
And your house, your street and your garden.
Thank you for the life you’ve given me so much
You gave me the heart that shakes your milestone
When I look at the fruit of the human brain,
When I look at the good so far from the evil
When I look deep into your clear eyes.
Thank you for the life you’ve given me so much.
He gave me a smile and gave me the cry
So I distinguish happiness from sadness
The two materials that make up my corner
And your song is the same song
And everyone’s song is my own song.
I thank life