Declaración de confianza

Escuché en estos días con más detenimiento la letra de esta canción que me presentó una de mis hijas.

Nadie puede decir tus palabras
Nada está definitivamente escrito
Hoy empieza tu libro
está todo por escribir.

Y esa es una sensación que tengo y a la que cada tanto le presto atención y disfruto.
Sensación de estar siendo, de que no esté todo dicho, de seguir escribiendo, y viviendo y encontrar cada mañana, cada semana, cada mes, cada año, una página en blanco y la libertad de ir siendo. De ir diciendo mis palabras a medida que las voy encontrando, de ir diciendo mi vida a medida que va tomando forma. Una forma que ni yo se cuál va a ser, una forma por la que me está gustando dejarme sorprender.

Hoy empieza un libro nuevo,
y está todo por escribir.

Confío en que se irá escribiendo. Confío en que juntas, la vida y yo, lo iremos escribiendo.
Con palabras propias, con silencios, con encuentros con otros y sus palabras, con presencia, con amores, con proyectos, y con todos los ingredientes planeados e inesperados que se vayan presentando.

Confío.

I am unwritten
Can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning
The pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words
That you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

I break tradition
Sometimes my tries are outside the lines
We've been conditioned
To not make mistakes, but I can't live that way, no

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words
That you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words
That you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten