Every moment I look into my heart, begging for something behind the love I ve fed, I start dreaming... as if I were walking in other place, and the echo of sweet voices coming, and the perfume from a serene landscape, ... a light coming from the sky wanting to say it wish it could spread along the years of those who were in the darkness of fear. "It"..., a simple word but with such a power impossible to measure or handle. In my heart I know "it" was always this love I was born in. When my eyes cry it gaves me other ways and thoughts, replacing the tears with a bright and tender river in a vision many ones might say it doesn t belong to this world, but it does... At least in mine. That s the reason of these letters.
I smile because I dream as I do sing , dance, feel life no matter it hurts sometimes. At least I can say I m living and more than this, giving a part of me just because I know I m just a little point in such Universe, and at the same time, a little one carrying the same Universe. Something that no mathematics speech or physics theory could explain or give a suitable answer. So I try not to find a reason in everything... I just go ahead with those melodies and instruments wanting to say that it s impossible to live alone. I was never. Because I m always dreaming, ... and don t wanna wake up. Don t wanna close this book. I intend to keep it open to tell you about how much love is worthy and changed my life.
You take care...
All my heart...
Yoshie...*
YOSHIE
jan12th,2003 - 01:45am
yoshie1608@bol.com.br
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