This morning I woke up this song in my head "no assurance" of Tiromancino ... and left the house 'was the first that I just got my Zen. I smile
of these coincidences and ... .. oh my God 'a period that I smile often, almost always during the day ... smile about anything and everything, but doubts hamletic bounce in my mind, fear, rationality' try to keep feet firmly on the ground.
Pero '... but' there are moments when I am totally irrational ... and I get angry, and I smile, and m'intenerisco suddenly.
And I do not know if at the end of everything 'will be just a moment, a small ephemeral fruit of the imagination ... but' smile (he had already 'told you?) And then okay.
Beats broken down into something that probably will not be ', but now it'. And I accept it as a gift of this life which ultimately is trying to make up so many shots ...
PS: a slight movement ... my wings, then, are not dead ...
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