Who am i?
Who am I? Three word that haunt me to this day. So I begin to take them off. Because despite some of them showed a bit of myself, they didn't say anything truly meaningful. Like a book with an average cover, who hides and amazing secret. I’m still reading, I’m still looking. Seeing my self I realized, I’m just another horse on the carousel, another grain of sand on the beach. So I closed my eyes, and got blinded by my own light. I may be just another star in the sky but I hide a whole galaxy inside of me. It was incredible how here I didn’t have to put any effort to really see myself as I am. I’m a scrawny guy who is not a kid and does not feel yet as a man. Who finds strength in his soul rather than in his muscles. Whose eyes see past the curtains of reality because he doesn’t want to conform with it. Whose hands try to touch hearts instead of just skin. Whose legs carry more than the weight of a body, but the burden of greatness waiting to be uncovered. Don’t get me wrong, I truly believe that’s a burden we all carry with us. But that’s what sets me apart and gives me a purpose. That I believe! I believe in education, even though I’m a horrible student. I believe in God even though I don’t believe in religion. I believe in humanity even though humanity doesn’t believe in itself. I believe in freedom even though we don’t have it. I believe in love even though I still haven’t found it. So I am here to fight, to think, to love and to rebel. So I open my eyes and all I can finally see…is life and I DO believe in life. I believe in having a life that makes a difference and that is capable of changing the hearts of people. That would make them happy and gives them joy. A life that makes me and others feel hopeful in there darkest days. A life that touches the spirit of every man and woman I come across. A universal life without frontiers and prejudice. A life that ends with memories and not dreams and I see my life like a gun, but not one that kills, a real one. A gun that tries to make itself be heard and that every time aims perfectly…it just hasn’t found it’s target yet.