December is stage balances, goodbyes, promises, searing silences, the truth is that it is a month where some sadness mixed with joy that the holidays will soon inspire ...
And that sweet melancholy that feels intensely relates primarily to the feeling that something ends ...
One resists the goodbyes, we want to perpetuate in the usual, to hide behind the hope that someday we'll meet again and always be the same.
I have repeatedly cited Neruda, in that wonderful phrase that says "then we are no longer the same" and only wait for time to pass and all find their own way to realize the reality of
these sayings ... However now we must pay attention to time, to live intensely every moment, not lose anything, looking into each others eyes a thousand times and recognize them as friends forever, but eternity will we go from words to wind back and then lost in a past whose name lives or dies in every heart.
For this we are today, a sea of \u200b\u200bsensations, they do not want to assume that at the turn of summer everything will change, the familiar faces will be lost among the unknown to start living new experiences ...
But today, that overcomes this with hugs and laughter magic that fills us with unique moments, which encourages us to fly and believe that everything we do is like playing the wings of freedom in its most pure and wild ...
In these unique moments of life the feeling of grandeur is deep, as if maturity had reached adulthood and therefore be part of that young blood, he still has a long way to travel ...
But experience is gained experience and that's the beauty of this stage of life, many of You are living today because the world would want to eat a snack, think they know more than their parents and any adult who is put in front, perhaps because they feel the world is to your needs and together all is possible ...
Galeano said that the world is a sea of \u200b\u200blittle fires "and you are the most shine, the sizzling and burn intensely, hopefully will remain so until the last day of your life and learn that while the fact that the waiting is hard and adaptation sooner or later arrive, the secret is to make the dreams survive, to resist the rugged life that daily death brought us in Along the way, to find the time to cultivate the soul, to build ties that do not end in a stage of life, adding people and learn from it, on the assumption that there is still much to learn and to be open to new sensations .
must not lose the fire, we must boycott the hopelessness and understand that life is a summation of experiences, good and bad, teach us to choose, to decide, to grow and be a little bigger ...
And someday, will learn they have a gray hair, there's a wrinkle in the corner of his mouth, his skin is not so smooth nor so docile, that the children and a life-changing love that the old and not are and that work is a daily struggle that sometimes leads to happiness and as many fights ...
important thing is that that day experiencing adulthood through his veins and look to the past with nostalgia, can be seen in the mirror of life and look deep into my eyes and discover that there was ever dreams were of the view ...
That means that they are alive, they are fire and there is still a long way to go ...
