The Valuable Time Of Maturity

I counted my years and discovered that I have

Less time to live going forward than I have lived until now

I have more past than future.

I feel like the boy who received a bowl of candies The first ones, he ate ungraciously

But when he realized there were only a few left he began to taste them deeply

I do not have time to deal with mediocrity

I do not want to be in meetings where parade-inflamed egos

I am bothered by the envious, who seek to discredit the ablest, to usurp their places,

Coveting their seats, talent, achievements and luck 

I do not have time for endless conversations useless to discuss the lives of others who are not part of mine

I do not have time to manage the sensitivities of people

Who despite their chronological age, are immature

I cannot stand the result that generates by those struggling for power

People do not discuss content, only the labels

My time has become scarce to discuss labels

I want the essence, my soul is in a hurry Not many cand

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ies in the bowl…

I want to live close to human people, very human, who laugh at their own stumbles, and away from those turned smug and overconfident with their triumphs, away from those filled with self-importance

 

Who does not run away from their responsibilities Who defends human dignity?

And who only wants to walk on the side of truth and honesty?

The essential is what makes life worthwhile.

I want to surround myself with people,

Who knows how to touch the hearts of people…

People to whom the hard knocks of life,

Taught them to grow with softness in their soul.

Yes …. I am in a hurry … to live with intensity,

That only maturity can bring.

I intend not to waste any part of the goodies I have left …

I’m sure they will be more exquisite, than most of which so far I’ve eaten.

My goal is to arrive at the end satisfied and in peace

With my loved ones and my conscience.

I hope that your goal is the same,

Because either way, you will get there too .. ”