What
bespeak to someone who just gets into the lobby of “serious” life?
What
to say to Princess whom the Prince's kiss just takes out of the world of toys?
What
advice gives to Beauty who just now is appearing on the scene?
What
communicate to teenage girl to whom hers obligations and duties don’t produce
any problem but the biggest problem appear on that moment when the “current” HE forgets to
look at her during the break, or he miss to call her in a certain moment
because he play or watch the game.
Maybe
we can bespeak to her that the lobby is only entering in beautiful hallway called LIFE and there
are thousands of more and less decorated doors. We can bespeak to her that
every door can lead her in new world, new adventure and we wish her that every
new opening door make more satisfaction to her then previously and entry in a
new room is happier then ever before.
Or
maybe tell her that it was not only one Prince, that she meets some of them
here and there, from time to time, and when she meets the right one – the one
and only she recognize him only with her hart.
And
maybe tell her that reflectors on stage can fails sometimes, but it doesn't
minify her beauty.
Maybe
tell her that this one is not the real one, the one who will remove the stars
from sky for her, the one who will be raised her on the thorn of winning, who
will understanding her moves and it will not need words, explanation and
requirements to fulfill her wish.
Perhaps
it doesn't need to say anything yet. She will be discovering all of that one
day sooner or later.
Just
remained her that never, anywhere and under any conditions don’t lose herself, her true – maybe a little stubbornly
but recognizable only hers I.
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Sta
poruciti nekome ko je tek usao u predvorje
"ozbiljnog" zivota?
Sta
reci Princezi koju je Princ poljupcem upravo izveo iz sveta igracaka?
Sta
posavetovati lepoticu koja sada izlazi na scenu?
Sta
saopstiti teenage-erki kojoj obaveze i duznosti ne stvaraju nikakav problem,
ali zato najveci problem nastaje onog trenutka kada trenutno "aktuelni" on zaboravi da je pogleda za vreme velikog
odmora ili se desi da slucajno zbog utakmice propusti da je pozove odredjenog
trenutka.
Mozda
poruciti joj da je predvorje samo ulazak u prelepi hodnik koji se zove zivot i
ima hiljade manje ili vise ukrasenih vrata. Poruciti joj da svaka vode u novi
svet, novi dozivljaj i pozeleti joj da joj otvaranje svakih novih vrata pricinjava
vece zadovoljstvo od prethodnog, a ulazak u novu sobu bude uvek srecniji nego
ikad ranije.
Ili
mozda reci joj da to nije jedini Princ, da ce ih sretati tu i tamo, s vremena na vreme, a da ce onog pravog
prepoznati samo srcem.
A
mozda poruciti joj da ce nekad reflaktori na sceni zatajiti, ali da se time
nikako nece umanjiti njena lepota.
Mozda
joj saopstiti da taj on nije i onaj pravi, onaj
koji ce joj skidati zvezde sa neba, koji ce je podici na pobednicki tron, koji ce
razumeti njene pokrete i nece biti potrebne reci, objasnjenja i zahtevi da bi
joj ispunio zelju.
Ipak
mozda joj ne treba nista reci. Sve ce to ona sama jednog dana pre ili kasnije
otkriti.
Samo
podsetiti je da nikada, nigde i ni pod kakvim uslovima ne
izgibi ono svoje ja, ono pravo, mozda po
malo tvrdoglavo, ali ipak prpoznatljivo samo njeno ja.
By DeeDee 2003.
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