July 5, 2010

joy

No one understand how the other one feels, but you may want to feel like another. I want to be like a child again... not thinking about time; when i was a child i never thought about time, my day was long enough to play... enough. Now look at me: deciding whether to keep on writing or go to eat... I played, i know i cried , i laughed and my entire being was amazed of everything around me. Why do we forget to be who we are? We search for masks and we fight to fit them well enough ,that no one could tell it is a mask.
I should yell and sing and shout and shine! And play like a child... and leave my masks behind. I won't wear them anymore. I would get that part of me back that i left it on the floor when i started thinking that this life is made of sorrows and forgot about the joy.
How sweet is the sound of laughter! And how little we laugh...
I always thought that teeth were especially made for smiles and laughter, then for eating.
So smile my friend... and then eat :)