These past few days, I've been involved in my shell, is something I like to do often, because when I'm involved in, it gives me time to ponder these little things that daily life makes us forget ... as I thought, I undid my trunk, the one where we all keep our treasure, our young and great secrets, and why not, also sometimes our weakness ... it's amazing how many things you can put into a box ... I assure you mine scared ... but I like digging in from time to when and finding myself alone with my solitude, not a bad fellow, well known for some time and we share a balcony with the moon ... she helped me review my chest, and while I did, I felt homesick, but also force that gives the life stories ... those which are stored in box of pearls, because they are the heart vibrate when uncover, which make you smile and look to tomorrow while living today with hope ... I know that many people think it is not good look at the bottom of the trunk, but I think you have to look at occasionally, because that is where the essence of lived experience, and we have left to live ... I like to look ahead, but I'm afraid of what I left behind, so I removed mine from top to bottom, then as now, I'm finding it full of hopes and dreams, affection, and occasional misery that I play live, but these trifles, are the roots that made the revival of power that is in our interior, as life is reborn in spring
Leydi ~ Halcon
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