Love is not to live for years in a row ... love is to face the hardships of life and to understand your eyes. The eye never betrays ... they reflect the secrets of the hearts. Shines when the soul is covered by love. .. and tears when everything is dark around you, gets to look in someone's eye and you get into his brim, every day I see hundreds of girls crossing the street .. no one looks around, united rush to work, others to school or maybe someone who is waiting for them at home .. but looking at each one see nothing in their eyes but rush, emotions, stress, not even a small success of happiness because many of us will forget how to enjoy to little things, or we do not even notice them anymore .. we can try to keep a chest on the jungle out of town ... can not find answers to all this ... but today we went to a children's playground, minutes and I watched those faces that did not stop in smiled, whose eyes shone so loud that I felt in my depth that energy that they postpone by their happiness ... this may be because their for any little thing seems something amazing, or maybe those children enjoy several hours of play more than we enjoy in a few days intro luxury vacation ... who knows ??!
