We are love walking in the world
in all shapes and colors...
and when we love we shine
and illuminate the darkness
with our light
We are meant to be kind
and caring, we are meant
to forgive and bright each others lives
but sometimes we get lost,
we start walking in the dark
and become darkness ourselves
and we forget who we are...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Friday, January 11, 2019
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Listen, just listen to the hours They are trying to tell you something...
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