Someone told me not too long ago that life is a theater.
A theater on which we act with no rehearsals.
Some people live on stage.
Others live backstage.
Worse of all, are those two that open and close the curtains.
They know exactly what to do,
but they limit themselves, sticking to what they know,
and feel comfortable doing.
Opening and closing those damn curtains, every time.
And when those curtains open... there it comes:
Life... Hope... Meaning of doing something useful...
But then, the curtains close...
And there it goes; all the purpose. All the effort. Everything.
Mental note: You cannot live your life being the rope person.
You cannot dedicate your life just allowing everyone and everything
shine but yourself and the person across the stage from you.
Eventually, you have to let go the ropes, both of you...
Start, your own scene.
It might be so hard, unexperienced...
But if you are going to do it, just do it!
Allow yourselves to live...
And if there's no tomorrow...
Oh well, today was written and played by you.
A theater on which we act with no rehearsals.
Some people live on stage.
Others live backstage.
Worse of all, are those two that open and close the curtains.
They know exactly what to do,
but they limit themselves, sticking to what they know,
and feel comfortable doing.
Opening and closing those damn curtains, every time.
And when those curtains open... there it comes:
Life... Hope... Meaning of doing something useful...
But then, the curtains close...
And there it goes; all the purpose. All the effort. Everything.
Mental note: You cannot live your life being the rope person.
You cannot dedicate your life just allowing everyone and everything
shine but yourself and the person across the stage from you.
Eventually, you have to let go the ropes, both of you...
Start, your own scene.
It might be so hard, unexperienced...
But if you are going to do it, just do it!
Allow yourselves to live...
And if there's no tomorrow...
Oh well, today was written and played by you.
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