sábado, 21 de agosto de 2010

About love and silence

To my little beloved sister:

You know love when somebody come to you in the most painful hour without a word. Love is connection of minds. I would say that God's love is the little hope in despair times. I would say our love is a little message on skipe when I was going to come down. Someday I will tell you that my heart is made of everything but iron. Someday I will find the words for that. Life is made of days, right? Be with me in the days when Im falling as Im going to be with you. Be with me in glory moments as Im going to be with you. We dont need words, we dont need even to be in the same space. We need each other. I need you as you need me.