Thursday, February 8, 2007

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A second

recently did not know how to see reality. Trying to understand why so much sadness and despair in the world, or why every second lived could be so special. If you give thanks for being born, or lametarse it. She closed her eyes during that period of time insignificant, and drifted. The thoughts came to him like a torrent of ideas.
In this second in which everything seemed frozen, lots of things happened everywhere. Comings and goings of life. Cries, tears and smiles. Love and hate. Despair and hope. He could see everything as a protagonist. Feel pain and joy.
When he opened his eyes, just a second after they closed, he began to understand. Regret was useless. Should live happily appreciating what I had. Or at least try. A second later, a tear slid down her cheek.
never knew what was due.


http://thelebonsblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/en-un-segundo.html

Ernesto Schutz

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