A flower remains only a memory
And her future is too far,
Who else can color destinies
When time can no longer merge
Her white petals falling ...
Two flowers in the garden
Two souls in the universe
I didn't know who I was
Until I find you
I was living alone in the universe
You saw me,
And you whispered my name
And since then
Two souls in the universe,
Two tanned hearts,
Two flowers in the garden
Somewhere between earth and heaven,
It's us two
Travel through the universe.
We will live, we will die
And we will always find ourselves again.
In the meantime
Every sin is a shadow of darkness on the quagmire of the soul that collapses and swells as man persists in experiencing sin.
Love yourself !
Life has its charm, it's important to know how to live!
Happiness is simply a series of moments coming and going, making our life more sweet. We have to learn to accept this and to allow happy moments to enter our lives, educating them to the fullest.
We are all men and we are mistaken from time to time, but we must learn from our own mistakes. Your soul begins to deteriorate when you begin to blame yourself for a mistake you have committed. What you should do is accept your mistake and see what you can do to never repeat it again.
Your soul grows with you.
Why ignore when you have to be close and love when you have no one else? Why do you think it will pass, though you feel it is not? Why not support now? Life's love does not know early delays or regrets. People, wake up! Love you really. Beloved at this moment and not be left with your own love. Love from heart and not from interest. Love and cherish a man who has your soul. Honor a man who keeps you. Cherish!
Dear life ... I'm tired and my soul is crying, I suffer, but still keep my head up and move on because I'm strong and I deserve more. I deserve to be happy! When it hurts your soul does not count on anyone. He does not answer the questions. Just tell them that it is a period of life that will pass and after that some better ones will follow. You do not have to explain. You do not owe anything. When your soul hurts, allow yourself a few moments of rest in which to stay alone and open yourself to yourself. You need to rest after so many falls and blows you have received from people, from life, from the trust they have not hesitated to break. You need to rest because you need to remember how powerful you are, how much you deserve from life and that you have to fight for what you deserve. You need to realize that you have to be happy!
A blossoming bouquet breaks her petals without noticing her tears, pain ... yet she has the power to regenerate new feelings of love, gentleness, affection.
Let's not forget that they can still be planted next to the wonderful flowers of love in the garden of the soul.
Let's not forget that flowers of courage can be planted.
Let's not forget that flowers can be trusted
Let's not forget that flowers of happiness can be planted,
Let's not forget that flowers can be planted for friendship,
Let's not forget that flowers of hope can be planted,
Let's not forget that flowers of will may be planted.
Because in the garden of the soul we have beautiful and blooming flowers.
A memory is left in the soul, but ... it's a beautiful memory, I hope you are happy and fulfilled.
When the night passes and wakes up in the morning, you must feel full of happiness knowing that the day will bring you countless moments of happiness. It is your destiny to be happy.
The charm of a color or the charm of a flower
Happiness is like a flower that's about your inside. No one can give it to you, no one can take it because it is yours. The flower blooms without anyone telling her so you can be happy too.
When memories miss life has another color
Listen, wait a minute ...
Let me explain what the longing means.
The longing does not actually mean pain.
That was my belief before I met you.
Maybe you are not with me ...
But I have you in my soul that is wandering through the world
Close to my heart.
Your place is in my heart, beating like you felt when you got your hand, and after me.
My sense of longing is not sad
My feeling is love
My feeling is trust
My feeling is smile
When I miss you, I look at a flower,
All her beauty all the beauties of your heart, and my heart feels every reason I have come to love you.
Why did my heart fall in love with your heart. Longing is one of my two souls, mine and yours. That's how our souls communicate. My longing will be here as long as she wants it because I told you above, he does not leave when I want to.