ever had a music box?
From time to time ..
among my things always scattered everywhere ..
I find this space ..
where I've been saving bits of memories ..
moments ....
Sometimes ..
only see this address to favorites and smiled ....
There are others in which I enter and walk through my stories and stories ..
me laugh ..
me excited ..
relive the moments that I have treasured for so long ..
order thoughts and feelings ...
I lose myself in the sweet melody of his words ...
of her love ..
of advice .....
hear their laughter intertwined with mine ...
and laughs again.
I feel that I love!
This blog is my music box ..
by now abandoned in my cachureos.
makes me happy to know that I have ..
each piece is as mine, so very, very unique ..
could think of to get rid of it!
I love what it contains ..
but when I save a new recall ..
feel that it is complete ..
and closes it.
music off.
The dancer does not dance.
Everything is protected
but dark and silent.
But there are nights this ..
that the pieces magically fit ...
opens a space ..
and I'm here.
~ Greetings, hugs and kisses! ~
Sandra.
