I’ve always been fascinated by treasures.
That’s why I looked for them in all sorts of ways.
I associated them in multiple ways.
And I found them, and then I lost them, finally finding them again, enjoying them.
What I was looking for was very close to me.
Because it is said that man holds the truest treasures in the depths of his soul.
And I opened my soul.
There I found the most beautiful feelings.
I rebuilt them and built them to make them feel warmer than before.
Then I leaned.
I found the strength to get up again.
And, to rise whenever life has brought me to my knees.
I looked up.
From within my soul began to feel free.
I looked around and rediscovered goodness.
That side of generosity that some of us expose in abundance.
And I shared my thoughts.
I shared tears.
I shared smiles.
I formed from all this together all that was best and most beautiful inside me.
I believed in each of those loves to which they are given to the world.
I stopped at these few treasures.
Without them, my soul would have been more desolate and poorer.
Like a house, you lived in many years ago and would have become lifeless now.