Hello, steemians! I'll talking about life, as I think it is.
No matter how hard I try to write about life, it only occurs to me to write about love.
It's that, for me, life is about that. The love of your mother, your father. The love with which you prepare breakfast and when you taste your work. The love that you feel when you see the woman you like smile. The love your dog gives you when you get home. The love that laughs at the joke or anecdote that tells your friends drinking a beer on the porch of your house.
In conclusion, life can be a rise and fall of emotions, but it is in you to focus on that love that happens while you live.
