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Saludos cordiales a toda la comunidad de Literatos en Hive. Espero que este mensaje les encuentre bien, disfrutando de la lectura o, quizás, escribiendo esa idea que ronda en la cabeza. Hoy quiero hablarles

Tell me what you see is it pain suffering or glory from the rise of the sun to raindrops on a still pond. Behold life is a gift granted selflessly the spirit a

Blanco es el sol En el valle de los cielos, y tu palacio es una hoguera refulgente. infinita que sostiene tu cama y el rugir de tus ondas son fieras y sublimes. Y tu flamante luz escala

There was once a lazy old chap Who napped and napped on his lap But work piled up high And he let out a sigh Regretting his idle time trap

source of picture It's Christmas Eve and all is still, The snow is softly falling down. The fire is burning bright and warm, In the fireplace on the ground. The tree is dressed in lights and tinsel, Ornaments

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Not Angry At You I'm angry at your lies because you do believe your lies I'm angry at myself because I still believe your lies I'm angry at my friends because they never told me the truth I'm angry at

You used to be someone from my past, like the perfect friend But unlike time you never passed, you stayed and I wonder when it will end You race daily through my thoughts I'm truly surprised you are not

IMAGE Me voilà seul devant cette situation Je cherche mais je reste en vînt, aucune solution T'oublier ou te détester, un cœur qui fait allusion A un corps, une personnalité non, plutôt une illusion. D'une

My coffee ... My coffee hates all the loved ones ... I always write for her ... Loved her, she makes me sail in writing I call from my heart to my imagination I travel to a world where we loved to be together

LOS PASOS DE LA MUERTE Oscuridad que poco a poco, va consumiendo la tarde, anunciando que se va acercando, la siniestra noche de Halloween. Mientras que el miedo empieza a penetrar, cada rendija de cada

El silencio es un desierto, tu voz agua fresca a cielo abierto. La vida no es alegre y divertida pues sin ti está rota y partida. “No estropees el silencio si no es para mejorarlo”, tu risa como lluvia

He gave his last light labouring, hopes of retiring with enough to get by. Living in the comfort of a systematic lie. Nowhere to turn but back to work. This time, wages slashed like a sale because of his

Two Birds locked Eachother in a Cage out of Fear of loosing Eachother. Very same Cage, that They Both want to Escape from. They can only be Free and stay Together, if They Free Eachother. They Free Their

The winds are whipping pushing down on the trees snapping branches There is an old redwood alone once part of a grove It lingers on All pieces are newly crafted and posted shortly after in adherence to

​ေနြဦး ​ေလရူး အခ်စ္​ရူး ​ေလရူး​ေတြက ​ေနြးဦးမွာျမဴးတဲ့အခ်ိန္​ လက္​ပံ​ေတြလဲ ဖူးၾကၿပီ ရင္​ဝယ္​သိမ္​းထား ငါ့ရဲ႕ခ်စ္​စကား သူ​ေလးျကား​ေအာင္​ ငါဘယ္​လို႔​မ်ားေျပာရပါ့ က​​ေမၻ ကမၻာထဲက ရင္​ဝယ္​ပ်ိဳးခဲ့ပန္​း

MELIPAT JARAK Muklis Puna Kabut menebal menghadang pandangan Dari timur potongan cahaya menebas jalan kehidupan Sayup- sayup angin mengusik bingkai peraduan Bulir embun menggatung di pucuk pucuk merindu

Bridge-in-Izeh-Khouzestan-Iran-over-Karoun-Bridge.

Amor ciego. Poema

Come bring your heart Dont think what they say Cause here you are not alone Let it go, dont stop it Everything is gonna be okay Cause we are here to you Keep your smile to the world And singing a song