Are you flying?
Can you fly?
Surely you have forgotten, you have prostrated before the greatest of your fears, the indecision, the one that leads you to constantly lose trains, opportunities, dreams, desires and successes.
You knelt looking at the other side, you looked for the easiest way without realizing that you walked in circles lost in a loop that always took you to the same place.
You turned around clenching your fists, you tore the wings off your back and made them salt so they would not grow back, put plugs in your ears because you did not want to hear the whisper of life telling you what was the reason for your true beat.
Now, you're sitting looking out the window, remembering those good times, those shared laughs, that trip full of adventure, that work where everything was wonderful, or who knows ... you see only the good of certain moments drawn by desire of your brain to want to repeat small pieces, forgetting that they are past, only mirages that, like the water in the desert, evaporate when you approach them.
You close your eyes and try to glimpse that Star that went out in the middle of the night, without leaving a trace, you did not see her again shine. You open them suddenly but everything remains the same, you search without finding, you keep asking because you can not see, and the answer is that you do not want to do it, it is easier to imagine a life or live the life of others than to recognize your own, it is more easy to say "yes" to the world instead of recognizing the truth that you have inside, it is easier to believe that you love instead of loving yourself, everything seems easy, that's right, but what you think is simple will become your prison, a with bars that can not be bent or cut because they are forged with the steel of your fears.
Let's play a game, the game of life, what if we create our own world, one where you learn to love yourself, to respect yourself, to say NO to toxic people, to get away from the word indecision, to flee from your fears, to love with passion, and give this word the meaning and importance it deserves ...
Do you feel like playing?
If you think YES, look behind you, on your back, it is possible that you have started to spread your wings again and you can learn to fly again ... (It's never too late ...)
