on air: "Go Do " Jónsi
I can think only of the verses, but I do not think my thoughts would be understood by all. And what do we write if nobody understands?
That said, I will try to express myself as best I can.
Groundhog fly. This time I both wings on my back. I am a complete angel. Of course, I need the wind to soar, but I can do it alone. And the world becomes more beautiful seen from above. And all so bright!
Singing with the voice of Jónsi and I feel at ease, between strings and flutes that go on higher octaves. Not to mention those insistent drum on the downbeat of each quarter, precise and strong gusts of wind that allow my wings to capture the subtle nuances of the air you navigate.
I see below me, the changing colors of people. Someone greets me. Someone lowers his head. Someone stops, and seems to want to talk, but I am going forward. I decided not to stop me this time, because too often my stops have atrophied wings. Now they begin to resume a solid muscle, I can not afford any uncertainty.
But anyone for a while 'I could not see below me. And behold, he turns to face me. It 'nice to meet new look, and here, I decided to take breath for a while'.
then continue to fly, responding to those calls me, trying to find the right words, and find at least one for each.
Keep flying, and now the keys are solid and give me the urge to fly. They play tunes past a bit 'rusty. And it's all different though.
It seems that things can change quickly. Just a little at times.
I thought today might be the day I started to respect me a bit 'more. Today was to be the day that changed things. It was, in many respects.
E 'nice when life gives you opportunities to say enough is enough, or to say thanks, or to say I am, or to say remember me, or say I can do, or say I do not care.
Today I just said to myself with a greeting. A greeting and nothing else. Perhaps a farewell to myself that just wanted something more than that. And walking with his back turned towards the past, I thought, I do not care. I do not care if her eyes followed my neck, or if continued his way. Me, I kept mine, with the breath cut off for a while '. And 'love everything. But it is the respect that I have to.
Then, today I said thank you with a greeting. A greeting and a chat. And the happiness to know that we can make mistakes. The happiness of finding a unique voice and eyes known. Happiness of speaking with a smile and maturity it takes to grow. The serenity to understand that you can do wrong and yet you are willing to laugh together. A pleasant surprise. Thanks again.
I also found, talking, people often forget that their existence. It is a shame.
Oh, and there is a piano downstairs. My piano.
Tomorrow, however, I have a green lock.
Can I change if I want.
Meanwhile, flying song.
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