hug

There are hugs that envolve
you, body and soul.

There are hugs that squeeze and suffocate us, there are others that surround us with love and passion, others that are only others. Some we prefer to have and others we prefer not to have.

Life is about people around us, some come and stay, some that go and should stay, and so forth, and maybe the ones we most need in a few moments are what those that went away. And they are the ones that have the hug that we know that welcomes us when we need it the most, sometimes we don't have it and maybe it was the had that we liked the most and what more cost us to get used to that we don't have it anymore.

Sometimes we do not pay attention to these fantastic hugs until the are needed until we are bad and need the person, who left with this hug. Sometimes we mess up something and later regret because we don't have that hug. Sometimes we look for others in that embrace even knowing that we will not find it. Sometimes pride is greater than his lack, or not, but we will not go back. Sometimes we miss arms that we've never been inside.

And sometimes by the grace of life, we have this embrace again, and we will never let it go away, because we know the lack of it because we finally know, by the time we have been without it, that it is the best of all and the one we will always need.