Imagine que todos nós temos uma porta trancada a sete chaves e a abrimos de vez em quando. O que tem atrás dela só nós sabemos e não contamos a ninguém. Por mais amigo, mais amável e doce que essa pessoa seja.Algumas vezes a abrimos, passeando escondidos através de nossa história e dos nossos sonhos que não se concretizaram, ficamos do outro lado observando cada etapa que não concluímos ou cada erro que não queremos publicar nem se fazer notório. Qual é o tamanho, modelo, cor e fechadura da sua porta? Grande? Pequeno? Preto, branco ou metálico, bronze? Ouro reluzente?
Não importa que cor, que valor, que tamanho você dê ao esconderijo atrás da porta. Não há problema, todos nós temos esse esconderijo que adoramos visitar de tempos em tempos.
Lá, do outro lado, com a porta fechada, recordamos, nos educamos e nos proporcionamos reflexões que nos ajudam a seguir adiante.
Lá, do outro lado, com a porta fechada, recordamos, nos educamos e nos proporcionamos reflexões que nos ajudam a seguir adiante.
Faz parte da vida, ter a porta com sua fechadura e sua chave, e não compartilhá-la com mais ninguém, porque afinal, segredos são assim mesmo.
English version Behind the Door
Imagine we all have a locked way door and we open it from time to time. We are the only one who knows what is behind it and we do not tell anyone. For more friendly, loving and sweet that person is. Sometimes, we open it, walking hidden through our history and our dreams that have not been materialized, we stay on the other side watching every step we did not conclude or every mistake we do not want to publish or make known. What are the size, model, color and lock of your door? Big? Small? Black, white or metallic, bronze? Glittery gold?
It doesn’t matter what color, what value, what size you give to the hiding behind the door. There is no problem; we all love to visit this hiding from time to time.
There, on the other side, with the door closed, we remember, educate ourselves and provide us with ideas that help us to move forward.
It's part of life, to have the door with a lock and key, and not to share it with anyone else, because after all, secrets are like that.
Imagine we all have a locked way door and we open it from time to time. We are the only one who knows what is behind it and we do not tell anyone. For more friendly, loving and sweet that person is. Sometimes, we open it, walking hidden through our history and our dreams that have not been materialized, we stay on the other side watching every step we did not conclude or every mistake we do not want to publish or make known. What are the size, model, color and lock of your door? Big? Small? Black, white or metallic, bronze? Glittery gold?
It doesn’t matter what color, what value, what size you give to the hiding behind the door. There is no problem; we all love to visit this hiding from time to time.
There, on the other side, with the door closed, we remember, educate ourselves and provide us with ideas that help us to move forward.
It's part of life, to have the door with a lock and key, and not to share it with anyone else, because after all, secrets are like that.
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