The Stranger That Parties: A Poem on Time and Living Fully
If you knew time was passing by, a stranger that parties with us and seems ready to build a house, would you hold every breath and every moment of beauty close to your heart? If you knew the clouds are always changing, and our bodies gather joy and everything else in fragments, would you run the marathon, speak the wild language of your young heart, and never miss a beat? If you knew life is given and will go, and the laughter of friends slowly fades like shadows, would you treasure every word as gold? Would you kiss, hold and share the ecstasy of encounters while they exist? If you knew nothing is fixed, and every urge to shine, dazzle, fly, dance, cry and love is part of living, would you skip mountains to truly live it?
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