Good night !!!
So much to live.
The same has been lived.
Scars tell stories.
Fears have lost their strength.
Enemy time became ally.
It's funny how we become this half-way called life.
How many doors closed so I could recognize the value of a breakthrough?
How many smiles did they embrace in the gray so that I understood that I was not alone?
The cold in the belly follows constant. And it's still the best alarm: if butterflies do not do somersaults, it's all meaningless.
(Text by MarcelyPieroniGastaldi.))
A big hug and a super blessed night.
Joy, health abundance .....
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