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Something Has Changed...
Something has changed since yesterday... I woke up this morning with this strange feeling, whispering inside: hey... something has changed... As I was standing outside, in the early morning, I sought what could be different than yesterday. The sun was rising up, nature was shrouded in the mist. It was a nice sight, the kind I used to see at this time of the year... The kind of enchanting one I love to begin my day with. I could feel the peace of this morning, the calm and sweet awakening of the world around. All my senses seemed to come back to life... Then I understood: something had changed... but not from the outside. Someything had changed within... Today, as each morning, is the first day of my life. Tomorrow I will experience something different, but I know I will wake up with this tought whispering softly: hey, something has changed... And one more time, I will discover the world around me, and a part of myself I didn't expect... You can never know what life will bring you. Today is the first day of my life. I have everything to expect, everything to live. As I watch the mountains through my window, as I look at the rebirth of nature on this spring time, another thought came to me: I belong to this world. I am a part of the whole... Sudenly, another thought comes to me: and if today was the first day of my life? by Apo |
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