He returned distraught, tried by a tiring day.
He wondered why having to endure so much unnecessary pressure.
Get in third position ...
How many wars had lost the battle by winning the most stupid dell'assecondare his ego and his emotions?
How can practice not to take everything head on, not to make every event a personal matter with those who did not deserve it at all, even when the game was much more
?....
How not to show his side when he felt hurt or not respected, making it clear to his heart and not just the brain, or vice versa, which is not meant to submit or not to prove authenticity, but take a step back and observe far?
Questions, questions, questions still unanswered. At least now
was aware of the problem and a solution found over time would certainly, as always when he stopped to look.
was like a rush and he knew it, he bent over, even down to the ground, had happened many times, but it is not broke.
He slept quietly with his eyes on the usual butterflies, which fly in his dreams from his bedroom wall of green, would have led with grace and lightness until the morning, ready to open their eyes and confident greeting a new day.
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