Waste no time to become good….believe me…believe in yourself…you
are good….spend every moment of life to remain just that….just not let it turn bad
in exploration of becoming too good for this world….
The summer reminds me of those long vacations….of those idle
afternoon hours of sitting alone by a deserted pond when neither fishes spoke
to me nor did I….and of a simpler life…of crying every time when Joan sang
Guantanamera….of people still having time to be by your side….of no racing
around in the hollow of goodness !!!!!!!!!!!!!
Take care, kids !