beginnings

Shed no tear! Oh shed no tear!
The flower will bloom another year.
Weep no more! Oh weep no more!
Young buds sleep in the root´s white core.

John Keats

Hello friends, you all who have come to my first on line diary! As every beginning, this is just very tentative and uncertain. What will, in time, come out of this? I would like to hear all your voices around here, so you must feel completely free to post any comment that crosses your mind. I don´t want to create an exclusive space for myself but a place where each of us can leave our print :)
Being rather unsure about what language to use, finally I have gone for English as my base tongue but other languages will probably come up once and again. You just use the one you feel more comfortable with!
I like to think that every end holds a new beginning; or at least I force myself to believe in it :) !No matter how old we are getting. If we always keep learning, hoping, aiming and occasionally achieving; we can surely state we are living and making the most of it! The tragedy lies in those who realise they are alive just a bit too late; or simply in those who do not realise at all. I think making the effort to observe the world and writing it down helps you stay alive!