City of Angels

HOW BEAUTIFUL ARE THE ROSES

FLOURISHED FOR YOU, FOR THIS SPECIAL DAY

THEY TODAY PERFORM YOUR INERT BODY

YOU CELEBRATE FROM THE HEAVEN, DECORATED BY ANGELES

HOW BEAUTIFUL IS YOUR FACE

TIME WILL NOT ERASE YOUR BEAUTIFUL MEMORY

AND IN MY HEART YOU WILL ALWAYS LIVE

TODAY BIRDS SING FOR YOU

IT'S A SONG OF WELCOME

HOW BEAUTIFUL IS YOUR WORLD NOW

THE TEARS OF TODAY

THERE ARE DROPS OF THANKS THAT ELEVATE YOUR SPIRIT

YOUR SOUL WILL RETURN IN A CITY OF ANGELS

IN THE DARK YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY LIGHT

IN WEAKNESS, YOU WILL ALWAYS BE POWERFULLY

THE ESSENCE OF YOUR EXISTENCE WILL BE IMPREGNATED IN ME FOR ALL ETERNITY

AND THIS SONG WILL BE LISTENED TO ILLUMINATE THE BLACK NIGHT.

TO MY SUPERSOUL...(FOR HIM)

Supersoul

There they are walking through corridors, crossing their imperceptible souls in the vicinity of our physical body, taking joy or misfortune in our days. Immersed in the eternity of the eye that sees everything.

They succumb to the hostile gaze of those who hold their existence for a second and endow it with existential myotonomy, giving it the happiness of being who it wants to be.
They wander not because they have no direction but because they have decided to be, today they feel more than they are seen. They are a parallel reality, collide against us and let us feel their presence.

Thousands of stories are told of them, all are true or it seems that they are, thousands of people have never seen them only know they exist.
They are endowed with a force superior to ours, they carry with them the insignia of love, shields of roses and fresh air to breathe, perhaps to give to those who perceive their presence.

Imaginable with just thinking, untouchable with just wanting, dreamers with only sleep, appear in dreams sometimes to get around a cluster of experiences in our lives.
They are miserable when it comes to sharing smiles, they give strength, encouragement for those who have lost their will to live. A new dawn is perhaps its greatest treasure and every day shines for us.

They exist when you want to believe, in the most recondite places of the world they are always there, prowling around looking for someone to frighten or give away existential wonder.
There is only one thing that drives them away, the smell of dry, worn and old, since they are souls that contain enough strength to renew themselves, the obsolete make them distant, opaque, without shine.

The essential thing to find them is the brightness, they are attracted to everything that shines, they are like birds eating popcorn, they go crazy for them, when they are satisfied they launch themselves towards a new adventure.
They travel the seas and oceans, the five continents in search of that brightness, they can see the 7 wonders of the world in an instant, since they are truly fast and travel in time.

When it gets dark they get numb in all your space, they are there, making noise or not, wanting or not to hear them, they are the pillows of your nights, when you lie down to sleep they are there, listening to you.

They are not evil, they are extraordinarily magical, almost almost angelic, they are not from heaven but from hell, they are essential on earth because they bring HOPES, DREAMS and above all LOVE.
If there is something true is that they are vagabonds in the day and during the night quiet because they are ready to listen to you.

There is nothing more fantastic than knowing a Supersoul, this is because those souls saw his light and gave him his magical and ostentatious existential gift to us.
They saw their light, and they like light, and that's why they give us more brightness.

Tell me , do you feel them too?

Magic Box

Magic Box

I felt happy to fill it with things that I thought maybe you would like

I told myself that I would also fill it with a lot of love, so when you opened it, my love would permeate you and you would feel inspired again.

The most important thing that it had inside this cardboard box was my love for you

The things that I kept there for you were bits of my love represented in concrete things

 I wanted things to be transformed into something abstract and become feelings as soon as your hands touched them

I wanted these things to whisper to your foolish and blind heart, how pure and sincere my love is for you.

Every time my own excited hands opened it to keep things there, I imagined your heart excited and your charming smile receiving it.

Every time I walked by a store, my mind told me "maybe he likes it" and I bought it and kept it in the box, that box that I decided to call magic, because my love came and went with it.

I told myself that I would put all my feelings there and I would say goodbye to you, it is the only thing I could do before an unrequited love, you would never be with me or I would be with you, much less would you read this letter.

Yes, it seems like a movie, put a cardboard box all your love trying to make it worth something and say goodbye to him.

It sounds stupid, but I had to represent it in some way, even if it was very painful, I had to admit that you did not feel the same, and what did I do when I filled a cardboard box with pure love?

I do not know, it is a simple material, nothing safe and fragile, although I tried to cover it well, even so it is as sensitive as my love for you.

To give it to some strange hands was like giving them to my own spawn, with fear, with doubts, with regret but above all something very strange with a lot of love, a love that said goodbye.

I wanted you to feel my love, and create a magic cardboard box to travel to you, and lie in your arms and feel safe in your hands, just as I wanted to be with you.

I saw it go away in the hands of those strangers, I couldn´t hold back the tears and I cried a little back home, I'm so sensitive.

That's how I said goodbye to my love for you, because I knew I did not love you anymore.

Now that cardboard box that was thrown into the ocean with my love in itself, has been lost and my love then has no meaning and I have not said goodbye either.

I still hope that destiny leads to that cardboard box in your arms and your memory. Wishing you happiness for your life.

Is it possible to love someone you've never touched?

Is it possible to love someone you've never touched? (yea)

With each dawn the feeling grows

  you dont love because you want

You love because its your destiny

Its in your soul for thats you were born

You dont undertands the reason, but does the sun do?

 its destiny

Gives Light to Day, impossible to touch

Will this love be like the sun?

                                                                              So intense and so fiery                                                                             

Full of light but deadly if I approach?ah ah ah

In the same way, I love the light of the days

Presages new miracles

Those that are almost invisible

Only my soul perceive when you are beside me

tell me can i  touch you without burning meeee

 love you  without touching you

Tell me that you

            love meeeeeeeeeeeeVERSE 2

     When your love turns to fire and desire begins to burn

The whisper of the impossible reaches your ears

And it makes you love more and more

Because its your  fire wind

It's your sun

Because it is the magic of your love. (yea)

You love somenoe you ever touched

 Can you see the signs come from heaven?

Will this love be like that sun? Yea tell me baby

Full of light but deadly if I approach?

  you dont love because you want

You love because its your destiny

      With each dawn the feeling grows ooooooohhhhhh

                You dont undertands the reason, but does the sun do?

It its destiny

Gives Light to Day, impossible to touch it

Mmmmmm mmmmmmm

Ooooohhh ooohhhh

  

        love you without touching you

MY BURNING LIPS

Tell me that you need meeeeeeee

Will this love be like that sun?

So intense and so fiery

Full of light but deadly if I approach?ah ah ah

In the same way, I love the light of the days

Presages new miracles

Those that are almost invisible

That my soul only perceive when you are beside me

Mmmmmm mmmmmmm

Ooooohhh ooohhhh

          its  posible love you without touching you!!!!

Gold Star

First it exploded, then it expanded

what seemed to destroy just joined

don´t underestimate a sidereal force

 that sends you  several  kind of love

the stars travel but don´t move,

you control my mind, I don´t mind

Just give me what I want

that cosmic part sould be mine

explotion  of  gold star

First the activation after the evolution

I want a revolution of the universe

gas cloud, new oxygen

I feel this new gene like nobody else

This cosmic love make me wanna move

 In this starry sky, there´s no escape

I just want to feel the explosion with devotion

Electric magnetic cosmic, cosmic love

Electric  magnetic explosive, explosive love

Cosmic Love

Cosmic love

Something inexplicable burst in my heart

And now it just wants to expand

Infinite stars shine around me

I am in a cosmic sea of love

And now it's my universe

All the energy of the cosmos is in me

Light is a ray that falls with force

And I just want to feel this cosmic love, feel this cosmic love

Explode into a thousand pieces and spread this cosmic love, spread this cosmic love

A strange matter takes over

My being now flows with a new DNA

It's a new universe between you and me

Infinite stars shine around me

I am in a cosmic sea

Rhythmic waves gravitate in my head

And I just want to feel this cosmic love, feel this cosmic love

Explode into a thousand pieces and spread this cosmic love, spread this cosmic love

MOMENTS

      Moment is right now

After is another moment

 Life is a finite cluster of moments

All instants make their own history

 Moments are valuable good or bad

All memories are lived moments

                     

 Moments are part of life

It depends on what attitude you face your moments

All moments are unique, none is repeated

This moment in which I write will become part of my story

This moment you read this will also become part of your story but then forget it.

There are moments that are forgotten, those that made you relive or those that made you die in life, depends on you.

The empty moments, are full of loneliness and sadness, when you do not take advantage of the small moment everything becomes agonizing

There are moments that shine, when someone makes you smile after a lot

There are successful moments, when you achieve that for which you worked so hard.

There are moments of pain, when the body and the soul suffer

There are moments of poverty, when your imagination diminishes and your creativity sleeps in a ragged chair.

There are funny moments, when your soul remembers the fun of living

There are magical moments, those that make you feel an inexplicable euphoria of the mysterious.

There are tragic moments, when something happens that you did not expect at all

All the moments are summarized to a single word:

LIFETIME.

The Power of a Stranger

I had a lost look towards the sky ...

Life continued before me, cars circulating, people walking and the tube full of people who had a schedule to meet ...

was when an electric sensation impregnated my body, and I was awakened from that trance between my eyes and the sky ...

I looked scared to my side, and there you were, you emanated an air of infinite peace, thank God you did not see that my eyes undressed you completely ...

the minutes passed very slowly, suddenly an explosion was heard. my heart jumped and unintentionally our eyes fixed for the first time directly ...

a second was enough to build a castle of illusion ...

we walked together very close to each other but without touching, the magic drew a dream that went to a corner only for two ...

your heart and mine marched to the sound of the same song ...

the sun witness of this feat seemed to be smiling at us, with morning mischief ...

the world was you and me. Then everyone went on their way

... the blue sky began to cloud.

DAY 1

I woke up and searched for a message from you on my phone

A sign that told me you missed me

I found nothing, more than an alarm clock about to sound

I canceled the alarm before I made that noise so annoying that it forced me to get up and start the day as if nothing ..

I closed my eyes again and there you were with those beautiful eyes and porcelain skin.

There was that voice that conquered me the instant I heard you

There was the magnet that attracted me blindly to you

There was your soul hugging mine like two old friends who meet after a long time

I took my phone again five minutes after I left it on my bedside table next to the candles you gave me and the little adventurous stuffed animal.

And I started the day like a fish swimming against the current.

When everything attracted me to you, I forced myself to start the day, even knowing that I would not see you anymore.

I will not deny that I cried in the bathroom, remembering all the moments that we separately lived but that seemed to be so united.

I will not deny that my tears fell like jealous furious cataracts of never being able to reach the sea.

I had the courage to look in the mirror, and see that sad and sleepless face, those swollen eyes like baker's yeast, needed a new air, that's why I did it, I repeated to myself.

You did not give me more than your time and your example, you did not do anything bad to me, it was only I who deluded me.

I tried to think of positive things while the shower water ran through my body, I wished it would easily clean my wounds.

Those wounds that were years old, now seemed to reopen, they did not bleed but they hurt.

In my mind I also went through the thought that you did not care, that you only wanted attention and I gave it to you all.

I took the towel and dried my aching body, I remembered that image of you wrapped in a towel, you looked like an angel.

The abstinence of not talking to you or writing to you is annihilating, today my fingers dance alone a sad ballad of a love that it wasn´t.

CALCINED ROSE

Fate pointed me to you, gave me the ecstasy and the agony of meeting you

I tasted the bittersweet taste of your existence

Until now unknown to me, plus a lot of unexpected gifts

I thought I deserved all this whirlwind of emotion. I let myself be carried away by the light you emitted. Nothing seemed to corrupt you.

I dreamed that I reached you and my hands held yours, the world seemed so happy. The air smelled of red roses, valuable inspiring perfume.

But the war is cold, a shot fell near me, my eyes opened. And what was so beautiful was really a battlefield.

                     

  The smell of gunpowder flooded the environment

An amber-red stage stretched on the floor

I tried to leave but I tripped with the inert bodies

I ran but there was a concrete wall that prevented me from leaving

I did not want to stop but I wanted to save my life

I wished I was not here anymore, I squeezed my ears with my hands

The darkness made me tremble

Nobody listened to my inner scream, I was cold

My body lay on the ground, my eyes looked at that gray cloud

While a small petal of calcined rose fell gracefully on my face.

Then my eyes closed.

NINIPES

The road in front of them was totally different from the others already crossed, but each one with its own wonders, had already covered so many beautiful and magical landscapes.

But nothing compared to what was about to happen to them. Guailón and Kiasio always went to the front, the beautiful green plain and in perfect plain received them very kindly with fresh and pure air, safe ground and a green that brought to mind gifts of hope.

Immediately, when Guailón's feet came into contact with the green, white clouds appeared on it and from them descended hundreds of butterflies with multiple colors. The other pilgrims stopped the march, with their hearts beating to the sound of a thousand drums because they still did not understand what was happening. But when the magic happens it is better to sit still and see what happens.

These butterflies fluttered elegantly and cheerfully over Guailón's body, causing him to rise above the magical grass. This moment made Guailón remember that flight with Onix. He did not feel afraid, he let himself be carried away. These butterflies were called Ninipes whose main mission was to protect the magical pastures that embellished the landscape. In that place the pastures were sacred and it was forbidden to tread them.

When someone dared to step on them, an army of butterflies all descended together were very strong, which managed to raise the bodies until they were flown to the other side.
His confused and frightened companions ran towards Guailón, but they were also hit by the butterflies that raised them until they reached the other side.

It was a wonderful show in the air, thousands and thousands of butterflies covering the bodies of mere mortals, making them experience the unique and magical feeling of flying.
Kiasio began to laugh out loud when he saw that his friend Guailón was being lowered on a flat and safe surface, he was enjoying this adventure, the Great Lord gives you tests but then he comforts your soul with beautiful moments like this he thought.

I think that was totally magical, said old Anniu. Surprised because at her age she did not think she was going through this. It seemed to her that a butterfly whispered in her right ear "YOU HAVE THE STRENGTH".
-but how beautiful was this- said Guailón. In the sky he saw the figure of Onyx among the clouds, divine sign.
When the spirit is weak there are always extraordinary forces that elevate us, we just have to learn to appreciate them, in the simple something magnificent is hidden.