Grow old with me!

Publicado por Patricio Varsariah el miércoles, julio 22, 2015

Grow old with me! The best is yet to come. We must add life to years and banish "I can not" of our mind and know that if we propose it, age is not a problem.No have wrinkles in our hearts, because the soul does not wrinkle, but grows and It is enriched. Perhaps our end face full of the signs of aging, but our eyes will continue to transmit the brightness of one who knows that life is meant to breathe.

We never lose the illusion although we lack the forces. Let each passing year leave our skin samples. Become an thief eternal seconds to make every moment and never give up the pleasure of remembering. Cherish memories, not live them. We address our present with strength and courage. Flashes ripping the years, our skin remember where we enjoyed were the smiles, respect to life, after all are enjoying a trip that my partner can not return the way ..

Where some see old age, others see the beauty of the passing years. And there are more beauty than the 20 or 30 years, the freshness, pink cheeks and lips incarnate. So forget about anti-aging creams that growing older is inevitable, but growing old is a decision that each.

No matter if you start to add gray hair, if you see wrinkles in the most unexpected places in your face or your body asks you every morning truce. What really matters is that you accumulate experiences and know, you know it's mandatory grow and not even a second of your life. The vigor of a young spirit is not only a stage or during certain ages. In fact, youth is not a time, it is a state of mind. We strive to find the elixir of eternal youth when what we should do is to seek the eternal vitality.

Add years is the most beautiful thing in the world, because it means that we are alive and that we maintain the ability to continue to accumulate experience and knowledge. Being young at heart means love of adventure but remains indelible character temperance contemplated life easy and is aware of the ephemeral.

Let me all my wrinkles. Do not take away a single one. It took a lifetime to made. The years I wrinkled skin, but only the abandonment of enthusiasm wrinkle my soul. Sorrow, doubt, self-distrust, fear, despair, are years that bow themselves heart and soul to lead the burgeoning shadows. Already has sixteen or sixty, always exists in every human heart the impulse to wonder, wonder at the stars soft, challenge events, child appetite for life

It is said that a person does not age when you wrinkle the skin, but when wrinkle dreams and hopes. The truth is that no one gets older for having lived a certain number of years, but ages when we drop our spirit and ideals. It is that in the center of the heart is a place called love. Life is the leaves that surround it and smell flowers beauty, hope, joy and enthusiasm for life. Together they build a garden of experiences that we have to care for and clean up from time to time by leaving reach their peak over time.

The fact sheets have been spending more on the calendar does not make us less able to love, to fulfill our dreams or enjoy our life together. It is true that certain vices or hobbies that collect part of a personality that time has solidified acquired; however, this is not all negative, as good living changes is also part of the age.

With I love you.

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I do not know where in the world you will not even know if you exist. But I am excited to think that at some point someone will open your computer and come here to these letters. He read it and know that it is written for: Man or woman, young or old ... so what? I write these lines to someone who knows what it is to feel alone or lonely. These cards are for someone who needs a hug or afraid. A person who has seen some morning clear their mistakes and their consequences. Someone in the desire to be otherwise always stumble on the same stone, that surprises us because it is part of what we really are, even if not suspect. I write to discover who frequently excited / or with the heart spinning like a pinwheel wish but this hopeful recognize where the wind comes from.

Someone well understood that some days the world is very short and others imprisons his shadow, know also comprise heavy and leaden days when we are stuck, without direction or course and we need someone on our side grip the wheel. It is recognized in that effort rowing, paddling and rowing again until land appears on the horizon. These charts are for those who feel all that and more but do not dare leave the soul to hear those rhythms in samba.

You see, friend, stranger still, I was thinking how beautiful it would be that everyone else would have written a letter or a poem dedicated, inspired by it, created by its mere existence. And that all people sense that someone else would be remembered with affection, and not the most beautiful thing you have shown, but still having taught the monster that also house. The reason for these cards is you. You will not be one / or those who refer this following saying: "NOBODY IS MORE THAN ONE WHO ALONE HAS NEVER RECEIVED A LETTER"

My goal: to live is to live with all illusion, as high-flying balloon. Spotting the view from the top, appreciating the beauty beneath my feet, carefully observing everything my way, so no one hurt me. Just so I can feel free, like the moon loves the sea, and the air in your eyes, as the land under the sun. My dream is a world of feelings, the sorrows, laughing, crying, smiles, is the most certain way.