Every morning life begins again. The sun rises just like yesterday and how it will rise tomorrow. Every morning I think I do not want to leave my soft pillow and the warm crib, my favorite pudding ... I do not want to get out of the house, go to work, get tired, have trouble, stress, run, failures ...
I do not want, I do not want, and ... I'm rushing. I'm rushing, because I know, I realize very well that there are many people who would like to be able to get out of their bed but they are mobilized and would like to be able to wake up, but they do not sleep nights pain, they would like to get out of the house for a walk, but they are tied to a trolley, would like to work, run, laugh, smile, quarrel with someone, maybe even get a mother of beating, I SAY THE LIFE OF FULL ... And then she did not get out.
I go to the kitchen to grind my coffee, boil it, and then I start to open my eyes. I say good morning today, the birds that chirp under the glass, the acacia that has blossomed and spells me with its flavor ... I send a kiss in the thought and good morning to my loved one, and then go to work. I'm going to do something useful, at least a small, minor thing, but it is useful for today. Know that I made a change in one's life, that I smiled another life-livid person ...
I do not want to sleep in my mornings. I do not want to live in vain. I really want to LIVE. Enjoy every day, every moment. I want to know that my life is a fulfilled one.