Saturday, November 28

Silence

Silence it's what i need,
Silece it's what i got.
Peace and Quiet, no doubts... no mistakes.
 but who says everything is perfect?
WHO says everything HAS TO be Perfect?
 what does Perfection means?
I keep thinking, and trying to make some ideas of what does this little word means. But nothing can show up in my mind. But in some way I can resume it in just one word : Happiness.

Dix ....  Neuf ....   Huit ....   Sept .... Six ....   Cinq ....    Quatre ....   Trois ....   Deux ....   Un ....
                                                                                      Zéro.

"May flowers always line your path and sunshine light your day.
May songbirds serenade you every step along the way.
May a rainbow run beside you in a sky that's always blue.
And may happiness fill your heart each day your whole life through.”
                                                                                                Irish Blessing


It's Time to make a REAL Choice.
It is time for Healthiness. It is time to BE FREE.
(still afraid of this step and its consequences)





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