"I counted my years, and found
I have less time
to live here Later,
that I lived so far ....
I feel like that guy
who won a package of goodies:
the first ate with pleasure,
but when he perceived that there were few,
start to feel deeply ..
I have no time for endless meetings,
which discusses statutes, rules, procedures
and regulations,
que no se va a lograr nada.
Ya no tengo tiempo para soportar absurdas personas
que, a pesar de su edad cronológica,
no han crecido.
Ya no tengo tiempo para lidiar con mediocridades.
No quiero estar en reuniones
donde desfilan egos inflados.
I can not stand manipulators and opportunists.
bother me envious
trying to discredit the most able,
to usurp their places,
talents and achievements.
hate, if I witness, the defects generated
the struggle for a magnificent job.
People do not discuss contents
just the titles.
My time is short and to discuss titles.
essence,
my soul in a hurry ...
Without many goodies in the package ...
I live next
people human, very human.
Who knows how to laugh at your mistakes.
Do not be conceited,
with victories.
not considered elected, before the hour.
Do not run away from their responsibilities.
defend human dignity.
And you want to only walk on the side of truth
and honesty.
The bottom line is what makes life worthwhile.
I surround myself with people
who can play the hearts of people ...
people whom the hard knocks of life
taught him to grow with soft touches the soul.
hurry ... Yes ... I have
to live with the intensity
that only maturity can bring.
I try not to waste
any part of the goodies that I have left ...
I'm sure will be more exquisite,
that have hitherto eaten.
My goal is to finally be satisfied and at peace
with my loved ones
and my conscience.
hope that yours is the same,
because either way you will get ... "
(" The valuable time of the mature ", Brazilian poem Mario de Andrade Rosa María Artal hung up on Wednesday his blog "The Periscope")
JT
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