Love should not hurt
instead, it should uplift
the human heart
Love should rise
our senses
should enlighten
our lives
should brighten
our path
love should
not worry
or doubt
or feel anger
or sadness
or jealous
love should be
the most beautiful
experience
you ever had
it should give you
butterflies
in your tummy
and pink cheeks
and certain
glow in your eyes...
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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