My Little Friend.
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Sometimes I write about the feelings I’ve felt a long time ago just to…
to relieve that beautiful moment.
It’s a little act of kindness I reward myself for being alive.-
The heavenly pinkish birds blooming,
and the flowers comes a visiting flapping their little wings.
The ocean floats above my head,
the violet clouds sways in the garden.
the leaves fall to the sky
and the angels pray to the Man.
Don’t you think about it sometimes?
That one day you’ll wake up
without a Mother.
Don’t you know
that one day when you can’t decide
on which road to take
you’d wish for your father’s advice.
One day you’ll wish for today.-
We don’t have much choice in life_
just two-
-Quit.
-Don’t Quit.
choose one and don’t look back.-
Life is so beautifully sad
that even when you’re broken inside
you try to mask it with a smile,
and the person you cross path with
does the same…and
we come home and we think that we are alone in this mess and they’d think the same.-
I wish I could write something beautiful
so that I don’t have to worry about writing something beautiful anymore.
A beautiful little curse.-
Little Hurtful Thoughts.
To have to bury the smile of someone
that you can’t live without.
It hurts to be a human being.-
When there’s love and laughters in your life,
know that there’s an end so appreciate it, be in the moment.
When there’s troubles and sadness in life,
know that there’s an end, be strong and endure.
Where there is a beginning, there’s an end.
Where there’s life, there’s death
and in between is the adventure,
the accumulation of little events, moments and things.-
At the end of the day, at the end of all things,
you come home to yourself,
maybe a little quiet, a little bit of emptiness, a little sad…
but hey! You’re okay, just a little tired that’s all.
When the world forget to smile at you,
look in the mirror and smile.
It’s just a little thing,
don’t be selfish,
of all the people in the world,
you, you deserve your best smile.-
Life is an endless search for the known and the unknown
and that’s the reason why it’s a journey without a destination.
We’ll always be searching, looking for an answer, for a question.
Always curious,never satisfied.-