I don't know. When I need to write something, I
prepare for it by fetching paper and pen something makes me write these words
''I don't know''. What is the reason of it? I don't know.
Have you noticed? I said ''I don't know''. Was that by
chance? I don't know…
I don't want it to be continuous. I need it to be
temporary. As to know more is the stimulus for being calm, not to quarrel with
yourself, especially at the time when your inner world needs peace. I really
need it and I won't make myself sick with opinions of misunderstanding. No,
under no circumstances, nothing can bother me if I don't let it.
In any case today I was wondering about one
similarity. People are like butterflies. We think they live short… Just one
day. But we live shorter. Who said our life is the years we count, it's the
days or maybe hours we really live. The only one who is guilty in this
situation is the person whom you see in the mirror.
You know, UNFORTUNATELY there is a difference between
us and butterflies. Usually they make our life brighter, they show us the
beauty of their appearance. But instead of admiring, we make them feel pain. I
want us to be like them, to share our kindness and light with people that
surround us. And if they make us feel that pain by turning our light off we
should never fell down. Just to show them how ugly they become when they act
so.
And FORTUNATELY there is a difference between people
and butterflies. When people kill them, they die, but when people ''kill'' each
other not always person dies. He or she becomes stronger to live longer and to
protect our beautiful souls, souls of butterfly beauty and humans strength.
They know how to be gorgeous for the others and how to
be strong for theirselves.
