Friday, November 20, 2020

Checking Out

 Sometimes

We must check out

From what does not serve us

Anymore

Walking away 

Brings a peaceful feeling

To the soul....

Leaving behind

The unfairness

Taking back the power

Standing tall and proud

Of who you truly are...

Wednesday, November 11, 2020

La Rosa Muerta

 La flor en el jardin

Adornaba la tarde

Cada dia

De cara al sol

Te esperaba

Mas tu no la veias

Paso el verano

Y un dia

El frio la conjelo

Y petalos de hielo

Cayeron poco a poco

Cubriendo la tierra

De rojo

Un dia al fin saliste

A ver el jardin

Y notaste

La rosa muerta

De golpe recordaste

Lo hermosa que era

Cuando empezo 

La primavera

Y lloraste muy tarde

Las rosas muertas

No regresan.

Thursday, November 5, 2020

Letter to the Wind

 Dear wind:

It has been 2 years

Of storms that come

And go...

2 years of pain 

And sadness

It is time to say good bye

And see you fly away

The way you run

Away

It is time

To free myself

And soar above

The sky...

To rise above

The mountains

And play under

the clouds

And be myself...

The Queen of hearts!



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