Today

Today we are poor of soul. 

Completely poor. 

Little words for a day , we know the alphabet, but today is a day with the little words.

It can to be the soul, it can to be the hearth, it can to be the mind, non to say…

All starting today, a day that to scrolls in week , it can to be Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday…

I leave for you to choose.

A day for you a day for my.

Someone times we need to change, for the soul, for the mind, for the society.

Thousands of people try: day after day, the new choses, the significant of day, a day of change.

Some times are the questions:

Why today?

Tomorrow ?

After tomorrow?

It’s not possible?

It can possible  to be the time, or the desperation by moment, don’t leave the time to scrolls , to ask today.

You can’t lost , the game to make in present, today is a day , a day that don’t enter in passed and don’t enter in the future. 

It’s the day of moment , o day in that you fight, you search , the reflection by an instant, that to  lost in us. 

Someone is without words , without hope , it possible to be the nostalgic of time, your offer the present.

The time is measured in second, minute; the time in time , the years after years, the generations after generations.

The days passed in week , months, years; it  rested to choose the day, a day of seven, a day that rested in time.

 The folly belongs of present, the passed is the shadow, the future is the safety. Today is  day of moment, don’t can enters in future, today you must changing , search the sense, understand the destiny.

I search, searching and you.

Today.