Who we are
Every new day is another chance to change all your life.
A new sunrise has born to fill you up with light and joy.
Sometimes we forgot who we really are. Especially, when certain tears spread all over your face. When escaping from society is needed to feel sane, and to believe everything’s going to be ok when the curtain falls, just before the very end.
We are all unique, like footprints in the sand.
Life changes, eventually, we need to hardly believe in it.
Never giving up whether you are trough a hard day or not, is essential. It has to be this way. This is life. Our journey. Our path.
Not having hope is a limit, a line you should never cross over. A line with no layer which I expect I’ll never get to see.
I do trust life, like I trust in a blind side mirror. Just a little bit. The rest, comes from me, the hard times, the nightmares, are all part of that stupid line. I now she exists, and that is pretty much all for me.
It is hard to believe that we need to be careful where we stand. To whom you give your hand. We never now. We just never know what life will bring us in the next morning.
Sometimes you will feel safe and warm. If at the end you can feel the cure of the lullabies just by your side, then, I admit, you are fine.
I feel safe, warm, curious and loved. There comes a time when you have to stop thinking and shout out louds, very loud, so everyone can hear you, THIS IS ME, DAMN IT!
Joana. 6/10/2012
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