Are those that cost you nothing
a singing bird, a cloud in the sky
a blooming flower
the smile of a child
a friendly hug
the notes of a song
that reminds you of someone
long time ago
the kiss of a mom
or the hug of your son
a walk near a river
or deep in the woods
the smell of the one
you love,
or the smell of the rain
it cost nothing
and yet,
makes you feel
like the richest
of richest...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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The Rose Bud
A new rose bud comes, wrapped in a blanket of cold and snow A tiny ray of sun and love That shines and brights The darkness nights The ex...
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Today I stop by this little park in my son old school. Long time ago, in this same place, I asked him and his classmates what did they wan...
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I am done with the drama people that run around the world pretending to be who they are not... I am done with the emotional needy... eve...
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se me antoja que la vida es como ellas... pasajera e incierta que nos depara esa nube gris que se acerca lentamente en la distancia? traera ...
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