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The garden

A king went to his garden and found
that your trees and shrubs were dying

Oak said he was desperate to not be as high
and as strong as pine, turning to pine
I find it down, why could not give grapes and vine

The vine was dying because I could not give flowers like the rose,
and the rose is not dying to be strong and solid as oak.
Then he found a plant: a carnation bloom
and fresher than ever, the king asked
How do you grow in the midst of this dying garden?
The flower replied: Maybe it's because I always assumed
that when you planted me, wanted to see carnations.
If you had wanted another oak, you would have planted.
At that time I said, try to be the carnation,
the best you can, here I am!
The most beautiful and beautiful carnation in your garden.

We are, that we are!
We live in our own dissatisfactions marchitándonos,
in our absurd comparisons with others:
"If I were", "if I had", "if my life away."
Always combining the uncertain future rather than the present
Specifically, bent on not wanting to accept,
happiness is a subjective state and voluntary ...

We can choose today!
Be happy with who we are, with what we have,
or live embittered by what we do not or can not be.
We can only flourish, the day we accept that we are
what we are: We are unique! And no one can do,
what we came here to do.

Start doing what is necessary,
then, what is possible, and suddenly,
will be doing what is impossible.
We deserve to give the best color to our lives,
others already did ...
But we know that we are exposed
sun to feel just a shadow.
Humanity to truth is not bad,
bad is the idea of ​​not getting the most out
these feelings as humans.

And do not let the garden of your life to wither,
by the fact that voice will not understand that shines
from the depths of your heart

Remember: no one is better than anyone,
only that some, more than others ...
Above all things saved, guard your heart,
because it is archived good friends ...