I am the star, the creation, the revolution, the destruction, and… It rains. I am the water, cleansing, nourishing, refreshing, and… It evaporates. I am the sky. bluish, reddish, whitish, and… It blossoms. I am a flower, colorful, lovely, free, and… I fly, into the universe, and become a star.…
Resting in the shallow pond, the wind impregnates me of a special flower’s scent… Rolling petals, touch my face, it could have been a new start, but I didn’t dare. Why did I let the bright colors fade? Why did I forget the prominent thunders of fate? The water keeps…
Let’s say love is an ingredient, so essential: Life can’t be prepared without it.  Let’s say time is another ingredient, so starry: We seem not to see it, until it is not too bright. Let’s say chocolate is the frost, so sweet: It makes me smile, so you kiss me.…
Quiero pintar una selva de amor, un lugar lleno de árboles exóticos que llenen mi corazón de ilusión… Porque cansado está de ver como… Pelean unos con otros, muerden unos a otros y laceran la fina piel con la daga del materialismo. ¿Por qué el ser humano parece estar dormido?…
How can I judge, if I can only see an instant? How can I say; he did wrong if I can only see the action? How can I feel sad, if as I judge I am only seeing sparkles of truth through eyes? If you judge others, you will be…
In the chains of flesh, we battle, over tears and dreams, ‘til we learn to love. I can’t understand, why can’t I let myself go… Into heaven, my love, into moons, my beats, into eternity, my imagination ‘til I become the light feather that reaches home. Even though, I don’t…
Llora, deja que los miedos se lavenpara vivir esos sueños que sananla locura invisible de nuestro interior.No tengas miedo,que el amor se amarra a tu cintura,para dejarte enlazado con la luna,pedazo de eternidad en un astro.No tengas miedo,que al cerrar tus ojos, el paraísose presenta, para marcarnosel camino de regreso…
El agua desfigura las sombras de mi cuerpo con el paso del tiempo, cae una margarita al río y se lo lleva hasta el océano de su verdad. Se desfigura el artificio al marchar el reloj por senderos del hombre. Queda desfigurada, caen las flores de sus ojos porque se…
Life is just a dream, life is just a candy tree. We are chocolate treats, full of leather leaves. Is it possible to make our sugar dreams real? Is it possible see the passionate wind behind our leaves? Life is just a treat, candy, tiny tree. Is it possible to…
Bits and Bytes, creating thought, trying to understand who invented life. Who invented life? Was it God? Who is that? It is not me, certainly. Or am I? If I were... How would I be? Never rich, never in fear, humble and free, pure loving all. Am I like that?…
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