A world in twenty words

How sad can exist in an instant even a lifetime would tell him. The world is the immensity, the world is the reality that all living and that everybody is looking ...We are just a collection of people and life, and yet all this seems all too little, the words are like the most beautiful peaks of the mountains where oxygen is thin, love, friendship, brotherhood words such as light ...In those peaks where little could enjoy the fragrance of these words full and never empty, the hope remains far as the horizon that would see the white snow and the sky near the sun, but this is still too little. We are far from this passage, as if now for a few shows and the world only downside in twenty words choked in the empty box of a virtual world where everything is enclosed. Two stamps space to say I am me ... .. And over all is too complex, too big, too poor to understand the inner misery of a weird solitude. And like all stories do not find time this is a truth the infinite labyrinth of love. Saying I love is a whisper, afraid to say friend, then in that little box lights up and everything becomes as simple as a micro cosmos that exists in a universe that we never see truly; real life. Who are the culprits, no one can be ...We are travelers to walk barefoot in the sand where footprints last for the second wave of the sea which then returns a void.What sadness there is in all this, no one can ever tell what there is of true ...Everything is confused, it all becomes too small to tell the world that few have twenty words to say what our reality in a few know how to listen. We are alone, and that's that sense of melancholy that veiled tired us step by step, one day after another to live what we have.We would have to say and listen, we want the sea and the mountains, only one hemisphere of two worlds, words and love, listening and sound. But when we abandon all of our pain we are in truth only and alone we are born, unique and indissoluble, rare .... How much simplicity in the world of twenty words where everything is, where between masks and truth merge emotions and pain, everything is simple there is no struggle is that we can not actually be in reality that seems to escape even more. So we are real nell'irrealistico digital world where twenty words make a man and a woman alive .... How much devastation can be around us to live the greatest fantasies of a dream never told between wants and loves that await at the door, but that never arrive ....God can see what he has created and what we have changed in the last ice age of the feelings and words that seem to have no value ...Lyric of the heart, emphasis of a white box of twenty words sometimes too real and too far away, where in reality no one says and nobody listens. One I love is the most beautiful word you can say and feel and is always well hidden. Friendship is always true or never so little, and it seems rare for a dialogue between the console and the other. A world in twenty words is the summary of a life that perhaps we have grown tired, who knows if not us, if not them, if not always ... And if there must be in an uncertain future where there is only the mirage of that 'oasis in the heart that would never be too far away and well, everything seems so distant at times. And as exiles in a world that does not prevent our being true, we take refuge in this tiny universe that touches latitudes without moving.And as weary travelers looking beautiful horizons in the future that the eye does not see right now, but everything is never forever, always only a simple constant change that we can do when expanded in the heart we recognize that we are much more twenty words in a world too small to hold what they really exist in us.That day the word I love you, friend, brother, the sun will be a journey that'll make all together again ... ... ..

And it starts all over

In life there are no absolute certainties, we as dreamers always try the comfort of things. .There is nothing wrong in the end, we are human and not superior beings, with our faults and feelings which need to be alive. We could tell so much about situations that we live well and would not be enough to define a story that is not time, is too large to be in a book, is too immense to be contained in something. Then we simply have to experience a story, but one at a time ...
One day a person fell in a difficult time in his life, perhaps did not immediately recognize why, but the pain pervaded so much that he stopped sleeping and eating. The tears did not even need to placate him was that the ball of pain he had. She was crying in the corner of a room and no one could understand why. Then as in the fairy tales someone gave him some advice, one that can not be ignored, but only accept when you no longer see a way out of a situation that has no solutions. So take this advice, this person casting the pride of what was and embrace humility, took the verbal advice and put it into practice, admitted to the world of being sick, he admitted it and did not put on why he was doing. Then he took the direction indicated by the advice I had received and start to work in his deepest unconscious layers by extracting from him a past hidden. At that moment opened up a channel between him and his soul and knew his feelings, his pain for life, his fear of living and accept the consequences of his actions, his feelings and thoughts. In all that you showed the truth and he never gave up acceptance without saying, this is not true. Then he felt the need to find God in him, and the value of life in the timeless virtues. This was decided not to think too much time to devote to something that would help him to recognize who he was, and what there was in him really. A discipline became part of his life, like many, but at that moment was right, tough and loving at the same time. The dedication was complete without asking the arrival in anything, do everything, and followed the rules even if it is painful and hard, he opened his heart to the world without saying I'm never wrong. It was like opening their doors to the unknown that always scared because of that sense of incomprehensible that we have in us, when there are no certainties but only unknown. But he did so unaware of what could happen. I embrace life for what it was, never say where she was the direction it was like living in the moment present in every day by recognizing the stones hidden in the past and never really taken in hand. Nothing built something immediately, but he went straight ahead, and living simply abandoning the pretense that it was this wonderful journey to the center of his heart and his soul.In time everything back light, light that does not remember for how much and decided that this was shared between him and a higher world he had left to go. Just as he has brought this to others, the means are just simple steps for something that is all we ever really belongs.
When he felt that happiness was also born from his desire to live more in life, more present for everyone. A simple gesture of gratitude towards the whole, the universe. But the mere existence of this story does not live in order to become a happy, no point in living a straight life, must coexist a fall. Does because it is just the perfect living the imagery of those who do not really feel the perfection of hard ascents in the underworld, which are simply havens that we can have endless ...
Nothing lives in total good and life back in a few moments of pain. He resented this and saw how it was still small compared to the whole human being, a real particle of dust on a cubital. Not including the immediate event, there is not always right for this privilege is perhaps a growing leakage without waste and without fear. But the fall came up again in his life, because without a true, without a real motive, but as happens when the fall to see the pain you are already in pain itself, and this can only hear you. The error was not included in that he does not understand that every street that you live is not single and unique. But more than simply our will, we can not always feel when we are absent from what we believe is right. We only put the single vision and not put into question if we really are doing or experiencing the thing properly. It 's like being blinded by a knowledge too poor to say I know life. We can not but know that we have lived and learned, and never what we are living if we do not have a base, but he discovered how easy it was to fall in pain after watching the top and the bright light of his being in total. Then with a last effort after it was already falling back in pain once again recognized the mistake he had committed, he knew how emotions can not be in fantasy, but must be exposed for all to be understood, that the pain can not be sustained without acceptance total, and as if a voice at one point told him that. And he said to himself, between smiles and tears, now it's just time to start over, nothing has stopped me in if I have not really understood where I was wrong.

To experience love through it all

Everything comes for us to finish and then start over, the fire of passion that they feel the time is still a feeling that spends like a diamond with its own light ...
Man seeking woman and search, they tell different but still similar, feelings exposed in complex forms, are observed, the smell, the senses are the way of knowledge between them, he reserved the words, gestures and movements, cat, smell man, perceiving that he noise there ', she sways like a boat, the waves that the sea breeze is rippling, intense, come on, pungent, penetrating and not to forget, colors and silences, words and smiles, a relationship which always starts from a distance.
Living the moment is look, no obligation, no name, no words, free will of a river of two, he tough, he decided to close, she spins and turns on him, surprises that contempt of humility that he shall send his His heart beats fast and she is already feeling.
Standard romantic and a bit vulgar, flaps of skin show the dream, he notes, you want this love to live through it all, nothing is, there is nothing negative, meaning the call on display in the plot, the mind and heart would want, inner conflict, manifest not intimate that transpires, then a word, thaw the moment, flowing not to succumb to a desire on, he hears her, she wishes to be heard, for now is to observe, where the limit takes the patience of waiting of first contact, that the desire wants.
He insists his words, the mind betrays what the heart says, she plays like a queen bee. ...
All this seems long, but nothing can withstand what the heart wants, contact is made, she dissolves into him, satisfied that loses the challenge, he feels successful, but he has lost, she wove the cloth and he thought to command a game, she decided, if he has a moment, the love that he lives through it all, a fiction called the mind owning, but he is possessed, everything now is love, he thinks this, but she does not has set out, took what he wanted, the love that he thinks, maybe it's already the end of a prime number is not divisible by itself, that does not generate one, remains only an appearance of a hidden loneliness, that time will tell .
You do not have and she does not possess, that equal love of course remains, but this is not said in a story that begins now, everything is true only for the moment that you think, a moment later, you're the second of the game, You are simple, then you're first, nothing sticks, not to be, but love that crosses all and sees all the pure, if you rewind the movie, this story would never be born ..