miércoles, 28 de diciembre de 2011

A tale from the heart.


A long time ago, something moved me, It was this giant, looking for me. He awake me that night, and helped me see my up´s and down´s; Although I was not ready to let them come out. For many days, the giant sang me the most beautiful songs that I have ever heard, and I started to want those melodies stored in my head. I had to make space in my thoughts for that wonderful music, so I decided to evacuate the nasty city that I had built inside my head, and create that place, the place where nothing happens, just me...I happen.

It took me years and years to build my own nights, my own sun, I had to play God inside that brain of mine, but after all, the songs of the giant were always with me. He sang with the trees in his hand, while I was making space in my world. He used to say that I was his flower and best friend. With those songs I made my peace, I learned every single one of them, and started to sing when finally my new world was ready. It was a big surprise to see everything great! the moon and the sun were happily together, the trees were purple, the clouds were yellow, and there was him, the responsible of all that paradise, the giant, watching me with that peaceful look, suddenly ; he found a mirror, and put it in front of me, what I saw was the perfection itself. My reflection was perfect...there was me with the whole new world behind me ...there was me...with those shimmering petals in my head, and that steam so magnificent, when I tought, "I´m a wonderful flower, I knew it was going to work" , because, how am I supposed to survive to my own failures if I´m a sad human? If I worship when I´m tired, if I don´t look at the sky.

There was once this giant, there was once this girl, they met each other and created a new world, what the girl didn´t know, was that she was already a flower, it was this flower, wanting to participate in the world, with all the dreams, and all the future waiting...Until she found his songs, and found herself.