Wednesday, 25 February 2009

[25-02-09]

Two, three emotions per second. The sounds outside my head couldn't be any more different. My eyes are open to a whole new perspective, and my reason comes down to a not so simple part of life, which I cannot avoid as much as I want to. And yet a huge weight is lifted, I get to breathe and everything is simpler than I ever imagined. I'm about to start, even though it may seem too late. It never meant that everything was wrong and should change, I have dreams I'd like to follow, different things I'd like to to happen, hopes and expectations I just cannot let go of, simply because the only thought of them makes me smile, and it's good to smile. I might be wrong or I might be right, it's completely besides the point, because at the end none of that matters at all. I'll live one day at a time, getting by, looking ahead to the day I die.

1 comments:

Alonso Llosa said...

I don't believe you're hopeless. Living the day is pretty much exciting, and the goal shouldn't be the end. The burden is heavy, but you will get going. There's good things for those who dare to think.