A lotus was talking to the water. Years ago, her speech would have been so different. Without doubt, her smell was different. Her colors were more vivid, or more intense. Her air was full of life.
She was so certain, so sure of herself, that it was almost scary. But the thing is, that she was lonely in her truth. It was so complicated, so hard to believe. And sometimes, when the moon was far, far away, she cried, fearful to speak, to show her real feelings.
Today, when all the universe's laws confirms her, nothing else matters. Everything is so broken. So many things have been lost. She looks into the water, but she doesn't recognize herself. She also doesn't know which ground is steping, or what to say.
Time has shown its real face... was it worth it?
"Cuando restauramos la paz en nuestro interior, tenemos la oportunidad de restaurar la paz con los demás" (Kabat-Zinn).
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