My life in
a few words ...
My
childhood:
I was born
in the countryside, on a hill, surrounded by olive, now missing.
At the foot
of the hill, a huge salt lake and my beautiful village five kilometers away, in
a small valley, always sunny, surrounded by greenery, like an oasis.
I had a
wonderful childhood with my parents, who loved me, because I was their only
son. With my two sisters, whose, one of them disappeared in 2004.
Far from
the war that was raging in this beautiful country, I had a lovely childhood,
full of joy and delight, no worries, as few people of my generation knew her.
Then comes
adolescence, a great time too, charming and fun. My father left us when I was
only 16 years old. It was a severe test for me.
My mother
was the housekeeper, to allow me to continue my education, without tiring,
without worrying about it. She wanted to pursue the dream of my father,
"make me a cultivated man." This was the legacy that my father and my
mother wanted me to to bequeath ...
In
happiness and distress, I pursued the dream of my parents. I began, also know
by the first disappointments of life with my relationship with my friends ...
many of them I misunderstood or did not understand me at all.
I was an
early dreamer, and certain behaviors, certain situations irritated me. I wanted
a perfect world, in this beautiful little village where I lived. I kept few
friends this period but I kept a great nostalgia of this little corner of
paradise that was my village.
Then the
people of my generation have grown up ... a lot of them back in touch with me,
and all I dedicate today a sincere friendship.
All, keep
me, the memory of a mysterious and wonderful boy, both ...
I remember
I started to write my first poems from this period. I had a kind of gift from
heaven, inherited from my sentimentality ... when I met a beautiful girl, I
wrote at once a poem about it ... that I kept for the send time wanted.
I had my
first sexual contact with a girl, older than me by four years. I was 17, she
was 21 years old. She was a prostitute, but a beautiful woman who adored me. I
loved him too.
Our
adventure lasted a year. We separated, I do not remember how or why, but it was
left on good terms. We was never be reviewed after.
to follow…
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