Day 2

Dear You:

It's my time! Can't procastinate no more. That's the message I am getting today. I am following my inner voice and signs brought to life. Not more time left. No more dreaming. Now is the time to be living my dream. It's my time.

I am making my mark the highest possible. Why not? I am tired of settling for less. It's time to show myself to the world and not care what others think, what others do. But care of what's real within me.

There are many you's in my life where I share this voice. This speech. Whereever you are I know you are listening. Butterfly, music, Georgia or whatever you simbolize... I write to you. You are my inspiration. Your muse makes me whole, makes we be who I am. Thanks to you I am a writer. A writer of feelings, a writer to love, a writer of dreams and dissapointments. A writer or wins and challenges that will be conquered.

With this I will be able to tell you everything that lives within me. Everything that I have kept inside for so long. I have the time to unfold and share it with You. I will make you participant
promise. Thank you for tagging along.

~me