Why did I stop? I wanted to be like the sea, who, with his eternal motion continually whispers or communicates its calm his anger. The sea does not know what the silence.
I, however, I have not found the right words to write more, to be woven, dictated words from dreams, from the mind and heart. The words echoed in my head, but did not materialize.
So I began to listen, I wrapped it gently stroking. I felt his quiet, but in the meantime also warned his majesty.
sensed the scent of life and I thought of many things that life gives to us without asking anything in return. I also thought about what life leaves us only tap without taste.
Although he was only a whisper slowly in that semi-silence, and I still did not make words, listen to it led me to think and open your heart.
Drops Special mingled among the many drops of the salty sea. He continued to cover me to console me.
There are words that are replaced by tears. Are those words you hold inside and not even know to say to yourself.
Maybe that's why she did not know who would reveal a presence.
Maybe I'm just not destined to be said.
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