Memories

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When I opened my eyes in the morning, I remembered my dream. I went back in time. It was a sunny day, and the sky was blue and completely without a trace of clouds, the wind was blowing weak.
However, I saw a picture of me, was again a child, and I was with my mother, and we were making soap bubbles. It was a great day, and I remember this day, with a lot of love.


Maybe today is a nostalgic day, after seeing my dream of today.
I turned and saw in front of my eyes, my younger sister, Caroline, and today was her birthday, she was six years old today.
– Caroline! Today the big sis will teach you how to make soap bubbles. – said Joanne.
– Yes, I really want to.
– Add water and washing-up liquid.
For a moment, I looked at the bright eyes of Caroline, and that joy and enthusiasm were contagious.
– Don’t move! – said Caroline. – The sis will teach me how to make bubbles of soap and we will make this world more colorful.
After hearing these sweet words, my heart was filled with happiness.
I’d like to go back to being a kid again.

Quando abri os olhos, de manhã, lembrei-me do meu sonho. Voltei atrás no tempo. Era um dia de sol, e o céu estava completamente azul e sem vestígios de nuvens, o vento soprava fraco.
Entretanto vi uma imagem minha, era novamente criança, e estava com a minha mãe, e estávamos a fazer bolhinhas de sabão. Foi um dia fantástico, e que me recordo até aos dias de hoje, com muito carinho.
Talvez hoje seja um dia nostálgico, depois do sonho de hoje.
Virei-me e vi diante dos meus olhos a minha irmã mais nova, Caroline, e hoje era o seu aniversário, completava seis anos de idade.
– Caroline! Hoje a mana vai ensinar-te a fazer bolhinhas de sabão – disse Joanne.
– Sim, quero muito.
– Vamos juntar água e detergente da loiça.
Por momentos, olhei para os olhos brilhantes de Caroline, e aquela alegria e entusiasmo eram contagiante.
– Não se mexam! – recomendou Caroline. – A mana vai ensinar-me a fazer bolhinhas de sabão e vamos deixar o mundo mais colorido.
Depois de ouvir, palavras tão doces, o meu coração encheu-se de felicidade.
Gostava de voltar a ser criança…

Credits: Image and text thescheme617
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