chaos

Exorbitant, turbulent, distracted, discouraged, and looking for my horizon, the view in cloudy, the atmosphere is like a rainy and sad gray day, there is no one just to know that I am alive and that makes me think that there will come a day of light, that life sometimes smiles and illuminates you and sometimes they snatch and shake you. So she is as unpredictable as a day that has not yet begun and you never know what you like for those 24 hours after the first song of the rooster and the last thought when sleeping. Today I write you a book that allows me to enjoy every wonder, like the coffee with milk of my mornings, the contagious smile of who surrounds me, that person that I have a diary and I love, the company of friends, the tenderness of my mother , the little snow that wakes me every morning and I like it from behind, the call that I never need to know how I am, that reminds you of the beautiful morning, that I like it, listen to melodies, a clear blue sky that at night give stars, the sun shining that makes you feel alive and that full moon that you dedicate. Today I thirst to advance, to dream and to create today I have to work in my chaos and do my best wonder.