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Tuesday, December 02, 2014
…and then we went mute…
Altought we are able to listen to every sound that surrounds us,
every scream, every horn, every laughter, every argument, every song…
is the silence at night the most annoying noice,
since we went mute…
You know people can hear you,
I’m able to communicate too,
our problem is not that we became physically deaf,
is the silent echo in our souls that makes us feel lost…
since we went mute…
Life is about a search,
and we found what we were looking for
the moment our lives crashed one to another in an unexpected twisted event…
we knew it then, we know it now,
true love is not perfect,
and that is why, suddenly again,
we went mute…
Life is about a search…
About standing up after a fall,
about waking up to achieve the dream,
about being grateful, thankful,
about courage…about love,
about not letting go,
till we meet again and break the silence,
life is about us finding again our own VOICE…
Galop./
2 de Diciembre, 2014./
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