April 23 2 009
To please, come and embrace me
Ufffff, the pleasure! that sensation when there feels pleasure … Pleasure to have time, pleasure to be able to love, please to be able to forget and embrace the peace, pleasure always to know what is claimed, to please to be able to sleep and rest, to please to be able to caress and be able to be sorry … mmmm, to Feel. Wherefore we remove the possibility of denying such an emotion to us? perhaps the perspectives that we mark ourselves are excessive and we frustrate our attempts. There I believe that we complicate our possibilities to be happy. quizás las perspectivas que nos marcamos son excesivas y frustramos nuestros intentos. Ahí creo que complicamos nuestras posibilidades a ser felices.
To be happy, a little so simple to achieve if it was not for this determination of ours to accumulate things. Surely our lives are like a gallery. A series of facts and memories between which we will always be able to find, although we do not look for it, the hollow of some lacking things … uufff, the presence of the absent thing of course that destroys us, to condemn us to live dependent on what we lack instead of adding what the present offers us to give to him more felt to our lives.…uufff, la presencia de lo ausente eso si que nos destruye, condenarnos a vivir pendientes de lo que nos falta en vez de sumar lo que el presente nos ofrece para darle más sentido a nuestras vidas..
Perhaps if we were not running so much on having lived … if we had more time in savouring what we are capable of feeling. If we were looking and learning to continue. If we us are sincere and see that the desires create frustration to us, since the desire is the unattainable expectation.
I suppose that I am learning to be sorry to please for the details … details through that in each of my moments I live … thus it is me who manages to feel more, since, the consequence of my existence is me to try to be sorry to please … mmm, please simply.
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It values in Bitacoras.com: Ufffff, the pleasure! what sensation when one feels pleasure? Pleasure to have time, pleasure to be able to love, please to be able to forget and embrace the peace, pleasure always to know what is claimed, to please to be able to sleep and rest, plac. que sensación cuando se siente placer? Placer a tener tiempo, placer a saber amar, placer a saber olvidar y abrazar la paz, placer a saber siempre lo que se pretende, placer a poder dormir y descansar, plac….
Certain mess, the pleasure of being alive, of realizing it and this way of feeling the pleasure of living, savouring every second, microsecond, one microsecond moments.
Beautiful utopia for the times that they cover. Some day, when my time does not have 24 hours, I will give myself this pleasure.
A besito, affectionate despistadilla.
You have gone out brilliantly in the photo that illustrates this writing, Mess.
, A little of cold pass. But ….veo that pays your attention.
PD. a secret, (it is me who is) ejjeejjeejejejje
Sweep. do not wait very much to that the time of step to live through the one that you have left, the alone pleasure you try it to yourself, so … you do not feel to wait.Ya I say to you of before hand that you lose part of you.
Many besitos.