Tuesday, May 26, 2020

The Two Princes

There was upon a time two Princes. One was wealthy and handsome. Proud and full of himself. The other was poor and ugly. Proud and full of himself. So you see, there was not much differences between the princes..except for a small detail. While the wealthy prince never gave anything within his wealthy world, the poor prince always gave something within his lacking world. And that may friend is why I loved you. The end.

Monday, May 18, 2020

Love In Such A Way

Love so much
And in such a way
That you can let
The object of your love
Be free to leave
Or stay at it's own will
Love so much
To let it go
Despite how much
It may hurt
Your heart
Because your love
Is such
That it will smile
To see your love
Smiling...
Even if he smiles
In someone's else
Arms...



Wednesday, May 13, 2020

In The Garden

There is a tiny
Little flower
That returns
Every year
After the deep frost
Is gone.
She grows back strong
And adorns this place
With its sweet smells
And just for few months
She mades the garden
Her home...
Then winter comes
And that flower
Once again is gone
Her name if you ask me
Is love...sweet love...

Tuesday, May 12, 2020

These Hands

These Hands are empty
They gave so much
They grow tired of giving
Now they rest quietly
Waiting to write a new chapter
In this crazy story of my life
But for now, they are empty!

Wednesday, May 6, 2020

Hugging the Wind

It is like hugging you
Caressing the leafs
That fly away of my hands
Chasing your shadow
That scapes over and over
In my dreams of clouds
And when I finally
Catch the wind
It changes direction
And is gone again
Like children playing
Tag!

Saturday, May 2, 2020

I release

And let it go
For love
Is not control
And as I breath
I let calm in
And I exhale
To let you out
It is not fair
To give it all
And get nothing
In exchange
It is not right
That one single
Silence has the power
To break my heart
Therefore
I am taking
that power
Back...
I am releasing
What I love
In exchange
For my heart!

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...