If you ever felt that you are tired of running for years
Your smile disappears behind the wrinkles of days
Though life has become unbearable ..
If you feel that the world has become a prison for your breath
Hours only mean more pain
Everything is becoming painful.
Draw on your face a smile of oppression and spill
From your eye a tear of joy
if a friend stabs or a tight grabs .
I lost everything .. Beautiful and ambitious crash
On the palm of the impossible.
Open your eyes to air and light.
Do not run away from yourself in the dark ..
Go back to the light and open your veins
And your wounds that need you more ..
Learn the art of forgiving and live with the logic of calmness..
Do not make your heart a repository of hatred, hatred and envy
And darkness ..
Do not look at those around you with more than a smile
Distances .. and penetrate the barriers of the conflict.
Smile to them ..
Despite all the pain in you .. so you ..
Carry in your heart a feather with a painting
Reminds of others.
And do not make him carry .. bullet .. assassinated by
All the beauty around you ..
Very poor when you think that the ball makes you stronger ..
And that hatred makes you smarter ..
Cruelty and drought are what make you a respectable person.
Learn to laugh with who is with you .. And share his pain and
His suffering ..
Live with him and live with him a big nest ..
And learn to contain everyone who passes you ..
Do not scream when your friend is late
Do not be afraid when you lose something that belongs to you ..
Remember that everything was in the plate ..
Before you become one out of millions of people .
The anger of your friend .. Go and shake and embrace ..
If you are angry with your friend, open your hands and your heart.
If you lose something, remember that you have won things.
And if you miss a date .. remember that you may be a date.
Whatever the pain is bitter and whatever is coming .. unknown
.. Open your eyes to dreams and ambition .. Tomorrow a new day ..
And tomorrow you are a new person.
Do not try to sit down and laugh at others
Of this or that person ..
He has a wound in his heart. You will not feel it.
And your friend ... lives up to the last day of his life.
Is the world uglier than you sleep .. and your friend
.. Who are you?
And feel pain from your words?
Be a heart and a soul that passes peacefully to the world.
Until the day of your departure .. to the Hereafter ..
So you find who deeply cry about you..
Do not cry over you .. By virtue of customs and traditions ..
And do not know .. When to leave .. may be closer
From a drink of water ..
Or closer to the air.
Certainly ..
You will see that life can be beautiful even in pain.
And in the midst of suffering ..
You'll find that a smile graduated from depths of your heart ..
Out of the rush of despair and bitterness.
Graduated from the heart of self ..
Then you will remember ,,,
How old are you ........
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