When the boredom had yawned for the third time, the madness proposed to them to play hide and seek.
The intrigue raised the eyebrow and the curiosity, without being able to be maintained asked hiding? the enthusiasm danced, followed by euphoria, the joy gave so many leaps that it ended up convincing the doubt and the apathy, that they were never interested in anything.
1,2,3 .. began to tell the madness, the first to hide, was laziness, which as always fell behind the first stone of the road, faith went up to heaven and envy hid behind the shadow of triumph , that by own effort had managed to reach the highest treetop.
The generosity almost did not hide, because every place he found seemed good, for some of his friends, if it was a crystal clear lake, ideal for beauty, if it was the perfect tree cup for shyness, if it was a gust of wind , magnificent for freedom.
So it ended up hiding in a ray of sunshine, selfishness a good place from the beginning, ventilated comfortable but only for him, the lie hid behind the rainbow and passion and desire in the center of the volcanoes.
When the madness finished counting the love still had not found a place to hide, because all were already occupied, until it found a rose bush and affectionately decided to hide among its flowers, concluded the madness and began the search, the first to appear was laziness barely three steps from a stone.
He felt vibration to the passion and desire in the volcanoes, in a carelessness he found envy and of course he could deduce where the triumph was, the selfishness did not have to look for it. he just shot out of his hiding place that was really a nest of wasps. After so much walking, she felt thirsty and when she approached a lake she discovered beauty.
The doubt was easier to find was sitting on a hill without deciding where to hide and so I was finding them all, the talent in the fresh grass, the anguish in a dark cave, but love did not appear anywhere, the madness I search behind every tree, under every rock on the planet and on top of the mountains.
When she was about to give up, she found a rosebush and began to move its branches with energy, then she heard a painful cry, she had hurt the love in the eyes with the thorns delrosal. The madness did not know what to do to apologize, he cried, he prayed, he implored, he asked for forgiveness and he promised to be his guide forever, that is why since then love is blind and madness always accompanies him.
HAPPY DAY OF LOVE AND FRIENDSHIP