Sunday evening, why its inevitable dont think about tomorrow. I have trained my mind for dont think about tomorrow, but Sunday has this hability to make me think. Tomorrow is a unpleasant place. We never achieve tomorrow, because only today is possible. But, we put a lot of hope, effort and words on tomorrow. We always can do something tomorrow, say that you love someone tomorrow, or try to find a new job tomorrow. Tomorrow you gonna finish your work, your study and all promises you did yesterday and today... Then tomorrow is today, you begin your game again. You, or me, these are not words for someone, just words from a person that observes, and see, day by day, people postpone their change...The confortable and secure I am what I am and I cant change, is the wall we build around us... a hidden place from success, changes and love. How many times, you dont feel ready to change your job? Or begin a new study? Or travel? Or say for the most unlikely person: I love you. We prefer wallow on our routine, cautious choice. We always choose be medium, never a point out of curve. And when our time here finish, we blame destiny, god or family, but its too late, its too late to live.
Posted on: Sun, 19 Jan 2014 18:22:51 +0000
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