I admit, I do not know how to live

Publicado por Patricio Varsariah el lunes, julio 9, 2018

For every tear you have shed, there should be 100 smiles to erase it and today you can choose to be a little happier than yesterday.

Not because you do not have problems, you have them. Not because they did not hurt you, they did it to you. Not because the news everywhere is not in the great majority, discouraging, because it is. Not because in the world there are no endless injustices, there are. Not because luck has turned your back on you, and I mean the good one :) because sometimes it gives you ...

But while all that happens, in the coming and going of this day, make a list of all the good things that you also have and that others do not have and stop feeling so sorry for yourself that you have much to offer.

Smile and try to be a little happier today, now, do not wait another minute that does not come back, this "while" ... is your life. And yes, today I am optimistic, garlic and water :)

I admit I do not know how to live ... rather I'm improvising and this is what I think of today, that I'm getting old, that I'm wasting my time, while I'm sorry.

And no, it does not mean that you are going to get rid of my poetic laments without rhyme, simply, that according to the public I am exorcising them in some way.

Patricio Varsariah.

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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.