Cambiar es comenzar

The soft ligth that looks out my window advised me that it was the day, tomorrow was this morning.
At the edge of my sentence, has cut the line separating my fate of my life as citizen

The future, possible and indecisive, yesterday as safe and consumed, today morning was so suddenly. Today I need to take care of all that is sweet, as it is bitter, how what is indifferent. So if it makes happy or sad, today I am for everything that exists, what is already going to die and what grows. Because yesterday passed me the bill, another day at hand, another day of amazement everyday.

Because in the end, I think that I'm alive.