A closed vs. Open book

A closed vs. Open book

Open-minded.

Close-minded.

Who would you be? And why?

Has it changes slightly, from a day to day? Or a week to week? Or a month to month? Or a year to year?

How do you appear to seem to other people, and, most importantly, how do you appear to yourself?

Who would you let in, into your world? And why would you let this very person to let and explore your world?

What chapters would you let them read to you, or for themselves, and why?

What chapters would you NOT let them read to you, or for themselves, and why?

What chapters would you let them read to you NEXT, or for themselves, and why?

Would it be really all that necessary to share all of your secrets? Which ones, if any, should we keep to ourselves and then share the rest with the one, or with the others?

And, also, sometimes, we may be the only ones, the only people standing in a way of our very own happiness! Why is that, we ask? Do we not know the better way? Do we not know how to deal with this or that? And if not, why not?

Have we still been waiting for a sign? Could this be it, after all? How would we know it this or that is the sign we have been waiting for for so long?

Maybe the only way to all this, to close the circle, to make any sense of this all is to actually realize that we must and we have to make sure we are happy and satisfied with anything that is or that is not currently happening in our close proximity, at that exact moment.

Things may never seem to be that perfect as we wish! What sad way that would be to live a life where the laughter does not exist. Enjoying the right this very moment, the right this very song, the right this very person, right this very meal and drink, etc.

Or is there any other way, around it!! I am not quite sure... I doubt it.

Thank you for reading and your time!!!