Dias vienen y Dias van

Me levanto en la manana con la opcion de abrir los ojos o quedar un rato mas hechado,
en el momento preciso me levanto de la cama ya sea para cumplir algun capricho o no,
de repente un cigarrillo, de repente una racion de lechoza,
de repente un porrillo, de repente medito,
de repente tengo que, de repente quiero que,
de repente en la mente, de repente con gente,
Lo unico que es permanente es de repente

Looking for a topic, and wondering if I should even find one.

I guess life is kind of like writing, some look for a certain area to write about, some just wonder, some are romantics, some critics and others just aren’t.

In life some call themselves by this area that we choose to pursue like Dr. or PHD. or Banker. Same as in writing some call their writing poetry, fiction, drama and stick to a certain field with no sufficient experience or liberty to fully live or write.

Live and write Fully, Freely, and Undetermined. Only thing determined in life is Death. Coincidence? I think NOOOT!