Some draw the rainbow without its shape putting just colours on the paper. Some choose to concentrate on the shape of it. I don`t know did i choose the shape or the colors of the rainbow when i was a child. Nowdays id say the shape is just a frame and the colors are what is inside and what really matters. This leads me think about some questions..
Does this life always have to be so serious?
Why are people so cruel to each others?
Why being busy makes you more important?
Why couldn`t you eat ice cream every day especially in the summer?
Why is it sometimes so difficult to love yourself even though you are one of a kind?
Why couldn`t we just believe in love and the happy ending? Are we too afraid to fall? Isn`t that quite sad if so?
Why couldn`t you call yourself "an artist" without doing anything so important or great?
Why being optimistic should also mean being naive?
Why admitting believing ones own dreams makes you "taivaanrannanmaalari"? What if i would like to be one?
I bought a little something from Germany. This cute postcard says (if i translate it to english) something like following:
"If you don`t dream that you can fly, you won`t ever grow wings."
I just love this thought and i think it is oh so true. I think i will grow wings and learn to fly. I think i already have wings but now it is time to try them in real. Fly fly little songbird! Hey thats me, wow. That could be anyone. Grrrrreat! So, my point is we have to start to believe in our dreams then we can grwo wings and fly.
