We are already dead
without even knowing
and we are walking dead
in a land of zombies...
What if we are just dreaming
that we are alive
but we are dead inside
dead to the light
that bright our days
dead to the wind
that refresh our souls
dead to the love
that grows around us...
what if...will you care?
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Friday, November 16, 2018
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Our Stories
We are build up of little stories, experiences that all together craft and make sense of our lives. Like a fragile spiderweb, we work on it...
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Flowers to celebrate me To brighten my heart with the colors of life! April flowers for a flower...
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I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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It hurts Sometimes To cut the ties With what you love Because Your own sanity Is at play It hurts Like when a bird Opens the. Cage And flye...
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