Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 23, 2008

April 23, 2008 Madrilena

What is life but to be able to love as much as you can and to give as much as you can without any expectations or returns.

What is life but living every moment of our days, loving the memories of the past, while dreaming the surprises that the future will bring with every sunrise.

Be full of joy because you have loved and continue to love. But don't forget to love yourself first because by loving oneself we learn to measure the love of others.

As the day goes by and past memories torment your soul, be happy. You have loved as much as you were able to love but not enough as you will love.

Smile and dream of that moment when you will wake up to a warm and sunny day; a day you will share with a greater love. A love that will return your smiles, embrace you, and never let you go (until the end of times).

Saturday, November 17, 2007

November 18, 2007 Stuck in time

Stuck in time
With every click of the clock
Time stretches
With one hand in the past
Both feet in the present
And the other hand in the future
Both handS grasping
Grasping what it was or could have been
Reaching for what it will be or might be

Stop the clicking
Tick tack tick tack
What a common undetected tick
Or was it a tack
Tick tack tick tack
Might be the clock on the mantel
Or the passage of time
Who is to say?
It was a moment past