Monthly Archives: April 2016

My Dear Friend, I Miss you

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Dear Friend

You are missed by many

Loved by all who had pleasure of knowing you

It seems like an eternity since we talked, laughed, cried, and hugged

Every place I go I imagine you walking with me

It’s never the same now, it’s never without you

You were always one of my best friends though sometimes I didn’t realize it

You are an angel who left us with million memories of inspiration,

Patty, your name is tattooed across my heart forever

(Dedicated to Patricia, it’s been almost five years, I miss you)

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Writing about love

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A friend: Why do you write so much about love?

Me: When you are in love, you want to make memorials out of moments. Collecting winks and teeth shining through smiling lips and you want to dance on paper with a colorful ink to remind yourself it was real. We all should write our love story before the waves of time washes it away.

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Quote of the week

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Beauty is not long hair, skinny legs, tanned skin or perfect teeth. Believe me.
Beauty is the face of who cried and now smiles, beauty is the scar on your knee since you fell when you were a kid, beauty is the circles when love doesn’t let you sleep, beauty is the expression on the face when the alarm rings in the morning, it’s the melted makeup when you have a shower, it’s the laughter when you make a joke you’re the only one who can understand, beauty is meeting his gaze and stopping understanding, beauty is your gaze when you see him, it’s when you cry for all your paranoias, beauty is the lines marked by time.
Beauty is what we feel in the inside which also shows outside us. Beauty is the marks the life leaves on us, all the kicks and the caresses the memories leave us.

Beauty is letting yourself live. -Emma Watson

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The Mine

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In silence there are many sounds,
like the countless days that make years go round.
Crickets singing and the soft wind blowing
all make up the silence without you knowing.
Like the trees and grass compose the deep forest,
as it takes many voices to cause a chorus.
The smallest events happening every day
affect our lives in their own special way.
For each act of love you allow one another
defines your heart and soul,it takes many grains to fill the sands of time,
make each one gold to fill the mine

It matters

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Not a day goes by that I don’t feel what matters most in my heart. The people I love, my creations, my love of life and the relationship I have with myself. All of this is what I bring into relationships. I’m very selective, I experience this as honoring myself, my time and the time I share with others. I’m tender and quiet today. This is the result of my heart beating strong. Because of this it feels deeply. It was said to me today it hurts because it matters. It sure does matter!!