I stop for a moment
To ponder...
To reassess my direction
To redirect my goals
To rebalance the scale
And readjust my sails
A new horizon is ahead
And I am ready to start the journey.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
I stop for a moment
To ponder...
To reassess my direction
To redirect my goals
To rebalance the scale
And readjust my sails
A new horizon is ahead
And I am ready to start the journey.
When you are alone
Wondering if you are worth
Remember who you are
You are a child of God
When you are feeling down
Perhaps a little sad
Don't go that path
My friend
Remember who you are
Even if today
You see me walk away
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Remember that I love you
Even if it seems
like I don't care
You see, I must apply
The advice I give
I must remember
That I am
Lovable too!
But in my heart
There is a place
That will always care
Even if I don't say it
In the distance
Fareaway
I will allways pray for you
Even if we never
Meet again
Just know this:
You are worth
You are lovable
You are beautiful
Not because others
But because of yourself
©Gloria
My little good friend
A bundle of joy
With claws and paws
You owned me
The first time we meet
We were totally opposites
And yet we both felt
The love a first sight
Oh my sweet agressive
Friend, thank you
For bringing sunshine
To my dark life,
So much happiness
In a form of a cat...
Farewell ...04/23/2021
I feel a heavy sadness
In the depth of my soul
A silent tear on my cheek
A grief immense as the sky
I take a peak
And I see a little child
A tender flower,
young life
Pull from its roots
And transplanted
Away from mom and dad
Always lonely
Abandoned
Unworthy
Unloved
Rejected
A baggage
Unwanted
Little girl
Dont you cry
LOVE love you
And that is that!
I pray
Where ever you are
That the universe
Watches over you
That your Guardian Angel
Cover you
Under his wings
And that happiness
Riches and laughter
Rules your life
My dearest friend.
I stare at you my mirror
The reflection of my own failures
A strange whom I barely know
And yet I love with all my might
Sweet angel harsh demon
Who comes and goes like the storm
In a dark night....
I stare at your eyes
Cold as the ice
And I see my own
Windows made of black
Coal....
They say those are
the windows to our soul
I wonder: are our souls
That dark? That cold?
Perhaps, that sore?
I look at the mirror
And there you are
And there I am....
makes me wonder
Who is the real ?
Who is the reflection ?
©Gloria
Shattered in pieces Over the cold dark floor Lays like a broken glass Red pieces of my broken heart I had it broken many times before And m...