Life is like a mysterious cinematographic film..like a photo album.....life is like the rythim of a heart....no one knows....life is like a lost boloom in the deep blue of any sky...
Sometimes I watch "the movie", again, and I observe the secuence of events. When I find myself in the shadows of memories, I don't recognize me.....eventhough I'm still the same.....It's funny how "today" is yesterday's future...is funny...today will be tomorrow's yesterday....I haven't made a lot of progress lately....the past 10 years have been rough....very rough.
At present, I own "nothing", I don't even have a home and or a place of mine...I don't even own my children, they don't belong to anyone.....I have very good friends though, and the afection of others....that's a lot these days...I'm priviliged for that....
I believe in the institution of marriage, I believe in the family, I believe in tradition, I believe in a whole bunch of crap.........
I'm just here...passing through time...I won't say that time is passing through me...I don't think so....I'm definetely inclined in believing I'm travelling through insignificant molecules of time........molecules of space...molecules of insignificance...., I will not carve in any way my impressions on history...I'm definetely traveling through molecules of nothing...
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