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| Rodin sculpture at Musée Rodin, Paris, France |
My dear friends...
Several authors have already talked about how they care
about their friends.
I also worry since we’ve seen for a while and just got news
through postings on social networks.
In the past it was not this way. We were together
physically. Now it seems that physical proximity is toxic.
Sad thing is that the legacy of this metropolitan society
that requires more attention to our material sustenance than our fraternal
support.
I'm trying to remember what happened so that we failed to
see and talk with ouserves. But a morbid oblivion made me fall into a serious
own oblivion. I have lost track of when certain things happened and even what
had happened.
I often wonder why no one else spoke to me. I did not
realize that my friends of heart may also were trapped in na oppressive and
depressed routines, hoping someone would remember them and appeared to say how
good is tohave you as a friend! I will not leave you alone!
I admit that I got lost in my selfish pity and thought
petulantly, that my friends have forgotten me.
Actually, we do not forget, that's for sure, but the
pressure to move on trying not to untie the knots and affective ones this
become the future (now present) confused. And in the confusion we miss the
moment to call, write, think, pray for them and they.
So dear friends, I come to apologize for my selfishness and
also to say that our bond were not dissolved. We may not know how to reattach
more to what was before, but times have changed a lot and I believe that in this
spirit, our relations will be reborn, bringing what was good and fun, making us
laugh again, joining in a weekend barbecue or in this cold, a fondue there at
the kitchen table, or go to some place, do a fire and rebound under the moon in
the sky our ancient ties.
Next month is my birthday, but I will not schedule anything.
Anyone who wants to come will be my greatest gift. No matter the physical
presence! Only positive thinking of you is enough for me! I love you and will
always be here, in one way or another.
Blessed be!
My Fault - Imagine
Dragons
I took a walk on a Saturday night
Fog in the air
Just to make my mind seem clear
Where do I go from here?
I see my breath pushing steam through the air
Shaking hands run through my hair
My fears, where do I go from here?
Is it my fault, is it my fault?
We’ve been missing each other
We’ve been missing each other
My fault, is it my fault?
We’ve been missing each other
We’ve been missing each other
Walking down to the water's edge
Asking why I’m here instead of home
Now I stand alone
I stop to stare at the ocean side
I'm breathing in just to feel it’s side
with his
like you were here with me
Is it my fault, is it my fault?
We’ve been missing each other
We’ve been missing each other
My fault, is it my fault?
We’ve been missing each other
We’ve been missing each other
Oh, it's on the warmest night
It's in the brightest light
It's when the world is moving
Oh, it's in the faintest cry
It's in the lover's eye
Is when I need you most
And don't you know?
Is it my fault, is it my fault?
We’ve been missing each other
We’ve been missing each other
My fault, is it my fault?
We’ve been missing each other
We’ve been missing each other
Is it my fault, is it my fault?
We’ve been missing each other
We’ve been missing each other
My fault, is it my fault?
We’ve been missing each other
We’ve been missing each other
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