Eliminar todo lo que no me pueda hacer feliz es la premisa para este año. El viaje ha sido demorado, esta latente allí, pendiente de hilos que manejan el destino.
Eliminar todo lo que atormenta mi mente, los demás no importan aunque estén allí, los ayudas si puedes y hasta donde puedas, pero a la final siempre seras tú la que importa en tu destino.
Eliminar el polvo que va dejando huellas en los muebles y sino que se quede allí protegiendo con su capa las superficies, a la final es solo polvo del destino que vino a dejar su marca del tiempo.
Eliminar la gente mal agradecida esa que ayudas y siempre vuelve a pedir favores, como si fueras la conserje de su casa y no tienes más nada que hacer a pesar de que te ve salir a trabajar duro todos los días de la semana.
Eliminar todo aquello que estorba que no deja avanzar, que nos ata a la tierra con estacas profundas de apego infernal. Armarios llenos de ropa que nunca te pondrás, figuras de porcelana que nunca miraste y tazas de café que nunca tuvieron nada por dentro.
No pienso eliminar la pizza ya la compartí.
Este texto corresponde a mi participación en el reto diario del amigo @latino.romano y @mariannewest
ENGLISH VERSION
Eliminating everything that can't make me happy is the premise for this year. The journey has been delayed, it's latent there, hanging by a thread that manipulates destiny.
Eliminate everything that torments my mind. Others don't matter, even if they're there. You help them if you can and to the best of your ability, but in the end, you will always be the one who matters in your destiny.
Eliminate the dust that leaves its mark on the furniture, and if not, that stays there, protecting the surfaces with its layer. In the end, it's just the dust of destiny that came to leave its mark of time.
Eliminate ungrateful people, those who help and always come back asking for favors, as if you were their housekeeper and you have nothing better to do, even though they see you go out to work hard every day of the week.
Eliminate everything that hinders progress, that binds us to the earth with deep stakes of infernal attachment. Closets full of clothes you'll never wear, porcelain figurines you've never looked at, and coffee cups that never had anything inside.
I don't plan to delete the pizza, I already shared it.
This text corresponds to my participation in the daily challenge of my friend @improv, @felt.buzz, @latino.romano and @mariannewest
Day 30 of 30
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