There is always a right moment to stop something. It is always important to know when something has reached its end. Closing circles, shutting doors, finishing chapters, it doesn’t matter what we call it. What matters is to leave in the past those moments in life that are over. Paulo Coelho
When you love, things should make even more sense. You should know it is right for you, the heart can feel when it is right. Mine gives me answers I cannot explain, I cannot justify. Why? I do not know why! Stop asking stupid questions, stop judging me… after so long you know so little of me. I must find another goal, a different path, happiness and joy, a better me. This is not my road to follow. I just have to figure out where does my journey begin.
But tomorrow always exists and I have to get my dreams back, everything I put beside for you, every part of me I forgot. I feel I should and so I do. Emotions are wild horses. I do not try to explain feelings anymore. It is useless and it only brings suffering and disorientation. How could I explain that the smell of spring fills my soul and the smell of rain makes me want to kiss you? Or why do the waves and the sea make me feel free? I treasure what I feel as a gift, because if I’d try to find a reason the magic would be lost. And now I feel I must let you go because that will lead me back to myself.
Siempre me quedara
la voz suave del mar,
volver a respirar la lluvia que caera
sobre este cuerpo y mojara
la flor que crece en mi,
y volver a reir
y cada dia un instante volver a pensar en ti.
