Monday, March 14, 2011

Why Are The Veins In My Breast Prominent

exile Jean-Pierre Jeunet

© Josu Sein

premature aging. A teenage populated with gray. Factions that have been marked softening. The fear of death reaffirms my desire for life. But I have something to thank him to death. If the monster that I hate myself, I have to die to kill him? Maybe it's path. All requires a death rebirth. But a renaissance with memories to learn from the past and avoid the circles for the spirals. Remember the old life to find the same situations, albeit in different places with different people. Unspoken words that have changed the course and you can pronounce this time to become stronger with each rebirth. Tears in his hand. Water survival. None of weakness but strength to know yourself. The bureaucracy that dominated the previous life sacrificed in favor of other forms this time self-government. I surrender to you spiritually without reservations, but do not expect this time nothing material in return if I do not receive it. All lived or wasted no time back on the road. Who cares about age if you have been born again? The youthful appearance of the face in front of the old teen must inevitably be the beginning of the process, but is it a rebirth and missed or not yet learned to be in the first phase of childhood, or perhaps it is a mere desire? Nor underestimate the desires. The absence of emotions leads to death, even so-called nirvana. First step. Acceptance of the existence of all the negative emotions disposal.
© Josu Sein


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