One day when the world was like lost, all joined together sentiments were about to put the situation in order, when all of a sudden you say the intelligence
- I right now know as we can pass the days better!We will play the hidden - of course she always so intelligent -!
But all of a sudden you encountered another problem, to eat, so sad sadness, the game did not make him happy, and it did not want to play boredom because you said that he was not amused by the game, that for him it was better to pass the days after a stone.
Joy, that it was not easy to control, always so happy, nothing did not listen . But still there was not enough the hope, the love, the passion and tenderness. This ends so tender era, it said that for her it was those types of games difficultly, that better you moved the days at the fields breathing the perfume of the flowers.
Passion, always so passionate, you were thinking in what you would do next. The love arrives in that and says :
– No himself why they are so discouraged, and you began to offer each one of the sentiments that were present love.
When all of a sudden the hope came and he began to help the love without saying a word and without getting tired to make all happy. When already all sentiments were motivated, you say the joy:
– I will remain, hide all that I will find them –
The joy counts to thousand and begins to look for them. You found boredom, bore after a stone to the few meters. Some minutes later, you found the passion and the tenderness at the fields of very passionate flowers playing between the petals. You kept on searching and enter the specialties of the trees you found the very sad sadness because you no longer liked the game. The hope, always so good, it was discovered to help joy.
When the game was finishing you became more difficult, since there was not enough the love and intelligence. It return to the joy the tree where it had counted and it found the intelligence behind this, still was not enough the love. Then the joy stopped and it was said that way same:
– I have looked everywhere for and I have failed to see nothing right now I know where I can find it –
And you were heading for the rose bush that was very near from there. When you were very silent searching, you listen to some shouts between the mistresses as if they be in tears or deploring something. Joy was directed toward the branches and you discovered the love mixed up between the thorns and with the bloodstained eyes, then the joy said it:
– Forgive me love, I know than now you feel uncomfortable for my fault, I know that I owe the life to you, do not abandon me, that I never will abandon you.
For that it is said that love is blind and joy always you accompany it.
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