I'm standing on the road;
More than one person around;
The bus took off as soon as I could...
I stopped the car;
She stops in a dark green jeep;
Inside grandpa who asked where to drive?
I ask until the first stop;
Grandpa is full of memories with a good mood;
His face is full of good advice;
He talks about his life;
I ask if there is a way to live a long beautiful life?
He sighs full of enthusiasm full of dream advice;
He begins to tell a story;
Cascade saw starvation...
In his eyes such an inspiration when he speaks...
Every man or woman gave his particle of heart to him;
Every beautiful word blessed him;
He searched for himself...
He searched for the internal possessions he had within him...
When he found himself he understood;
That you need to put effort into yourself...
Something has changed his life...
He is endlessly grateful;
His heart is full of gratitude...
Full of desire to help another.
He handed me a book...
Hugged me and kissed my hand...
I said thank you.
The book I read when I get to the next stop of the bus...
She was an old twisted book with pages a yellowish showed she was somewhat special...
I opened a lot of thoughts in it...
I felt like I couldn't read it...
She pulled me...
Some special secret in it...
I didn't notice the road;
I only saw the book.
Every useful page...
As if my life had been written before me...
All answers...
Where do I have to go what I have to be?
I was drawn to every mystery...
Granpa has been reading this book all his life;
I reading more and more interesting expressions...
Like a magnet pulling me inside...
I didn't want to eat like stuffed with hungry words...
The surge poured out all over,
How much idea at heart to your work effort;
I got off as I went reading...
The rain started to rain...
I spread out...
I entered the first cafe...
I ordered a cup of coffee without sugar...
Scythe winds on the window raindrops...
I hugged myself over a cup of coffee and drank;
My hands are frozen...
I added a cup of coffee to warm up;
So delicious with gratitude as better;
Thanks for being able to buy it.
Every page read,
Gave me peace, stillness,
Hope to love;
Find yourself...
To live as I teach.
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