Words, words.Richness...

Words, words. Richness of all, richness of transforming the good times, bad times, tragic moments, the humour! Luckily we have the words, evolution of ourselves, of so much poverty that we do not understand, of so much beauty that it would be fenced in. In stating it, we manage to make grow not only the soul but also the balance of everything that we have sometimes repudiated of ourselves.