Through my eyes

My grandmother used to say, live the present with a lot of intensity in your heart. I saw him for the first time with so much fear but in his eyes I could see a sea full of will to live, in his hands I felt safe, suddenly they were not cold anymore. I was happy for an instant, I hope I will not forget🦁

With his pattern of behavior he wears me out and his simple effort bores me.

Even collecting all the money in the world cannot buy the incomparable as inner peace and a clear conscience. And the human being thinks he is so daring and capable to pretend to buy a heart? From the heart springs life and therefore it becomes something invaluable to give it away easily.

There is a destiny or perhaps we create that destiny, because it is not what we have to live but what we do to continue living. Creating my own destiny and destined to create it as well, creating life within myself.

A heart of ice and a frozen environment, will anything happen? I believe in the impossible, because for me everything is possible.

Without initiative and without the slightest effort you can not achieve anything in this life, much less touch a heart because it is the most sacred, there hides the deepest feelings of every being. How can you ignite a heart without the effort to set it on fire?