Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Tuesday, January 8, 2019
Sometimes
We wonder about...what will have happen if things were different. If I have born in another place, if I have been a male an not a female, if I was tall instead of short...what if I was blonde, or red head...what if I was a flower instead of a human, or an eagle, a fox, a turtle, a fish...how will life be in another planet...or in the moon, or in a star...what determines who we become? how do we get where we are? We are given one body, one soul, and the freedom to chose, but within that freedom we still bonded into our limitations...and we struggle within ourselves to chose what and who we are. Sometimes I wonder...
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