Source   To life I sing with fervor, to this year that is about to end To family and friendship, treasures of eternal gold, Like beacons in the storm, shining steadfast in the winter. To my faithful readers,

Source   When time invites me,, to choose my voice before it burns, the soul draws an infinite sky, where the limit is embrace and calm. In the waiting, where the “enough” germinates, my roots find their

Source   What will the day be like, when I don't think of you, when the echo of your voice dissolves in the air, when the sun wakes up without your shadow present, and the dawn offers me a new landscape.

Source   Memories dancing in the air draw smiles on the breeze, every moonbeam comes to my rescue, and the echo of your laughter never slips away. It's time to remember what we've won, the laughter shared,

Source   On the side of the road, my dream was cut short, the one I made with you, when I wanted to be your mistress. Under the sky that sighs, between shadows and sparkles, I lost myself among illusions,

Source   Feelings subtly burn in my mind, like the living fire that is never felt, they whisper in the wind soft melodies, each dawn their faces are guides. They return luminous, like the rising sun,

Source   I'll walk the road that separates us, leaving behind the lights of the night, where the echo of your laughter is still sheltered and at each step, the memory collapses. The stars are silent witnesses

Source   Christmas is almost here, autumn is gone, the days lose their light, in the shadow of yesterday. You can feel the cold breeze that frosts my skin, certain lost memories, that in my chest want

Source   His eyes were as blue as the sky, like the water of the sea that bathes us, they shone as bright as the stars that we see above, in the firmament. Dreams danced in their eyes, whispers of peace

Source   We are on this earth, like the stems in a flower, in the dance of the wind, lost in the pain. When it bends and breaks life is filled with fear, brown beans of dew that glow with weak glare. You

Source   This Christmas I'll borrow from the sky, those stars of mine that have taken flight. They shine in the night with glitter and sparkle, whispers of peace amidst the cold and longing. The lights

Source   I wanted to say so many things to you, that the wind whispers between flowers and shadows, trapped thoughts, like caged birds, desires that silence carries in its burden. I thought you were here,

Source   A kiss, an embrace was left pending, a burning gaze was left pending, a ‘I love you’ in the sunset was left pending, I miss you even though you're so absent. My mind insists on your charm, my

Source   In a corner of my mind I built a world without dreams, without peace, I killed my feelings, silent, now only loneliness embraces me behind the threshold. I looked towards the sun looking for your

Source   If you were to ask me who I am, I would say, a woman born to love, all that my environment caresses, without distinction, with reason to be, without ceasing. I walk with my head held high, I have

Source   Give me an eternal instant, a sigh in the air, that in the twilight of the night, my soul will not be silent. If you are the melody that shelters my despairs, let me dance with you, stripping

Source   Silence resounds like an ancient mantra, and in every pause, time is witness. Letters stir, thirsty for life, as the beat paints the wound. With each verse, destiny embraces, landscapes unfold

Source   I am with you, next to you, even though you're not here, in whispers of the wind, I feel you in every beat. Talking to the silence of you, its echoes taste like honey to me, I look for you in

Source   The embrace hides love, with it will mitigate that cold, to your soul, I will shelter and spoil you, to give you profuse warmth. My arms are a refuge where time stands still, a soft whisper that

Source   If he loves me, I don't know, her gaze is an echo that comes and goes, like whispers of breeze in April, a silence that dances in a sunset. In the sunset, the light fades, its flickers play with