With the eyes of an artist
That sees the light
of your soul
With the eyes of a poet
That sees the love
in your heart
I see you like a star
on the sky
That passes by
and smiles
Every now and then...
And thats fine
If we see shootings stars
every night
It would not amaze
Our eyes!
Breaking Water
Motherhood is like that winter storm When everything comes to a halt And no one knows what to expect And things are done, when they are don...
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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... -
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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She was a " social butterfly" They say... Her days went by Flying from flower to flower Tasting the nectar of life While adorning...
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