open, warm, smiling, bright, receptive, helpful, friendly, lively .... the ninth day ... a meeting overwhelming: curse and blessing. I exist!
Looks, words, feelings, magic.
even greater joy, all the more amplified, so enormous that it burst.
I have not tried anything I was just too bright. But not everyone's eyes ....
Maybe it can not last.
the ninth day ... a confirmation of that signal.
But maybe ....
Everything changes. Knows the inside and the outside does not know. But how to listen to them? A party is not really tied to anything other shows you your responsibility.
I clutched it again, but not roots, but the fly, at what was passing. I took that moment immensely.
And now?
Voices confused contadditorie, but also explicit and consistent.
But I'm still hanging on to what is spent on the fly, not only me, but only I can decide for me. The illusion of choice ...
What to do?
Wait, wait and see what happens in me, outside of me and around me.
Maybe it was just a mirror that showed me what it was and I can no longer be, but I heard something different: union, new happiness.
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