Image  Remember that everything is transitory, both sorrow and pleasure, calm will return to the stage after the storm to be born again. And of the road travelled in this life only what one chooses to treasure or turn away from what one chooses to treasure or to turn one's back on, and thus chiselling out one's own history. For on the path there will undoubtedly be a bit of sweetness and sorrow, moments that will sow joy and gratitude and others that will plunge us into desolation. But we need not fear this duality, that mixture of light and darkness, for they are part of this reality that teaches us that nothing is eternity.

Image  In the darkness they hide, nameless demons, mysteries that confound. Paths in shadows without reason, The whisper of the wind carries their lament, the fluttering of its wings, a dark torment. In every corner, hidden they wait without mercy, In the night cloak they dance with cruelty. Beings of the uncertain, of the unknown! In the eternal gloom they remain hidden. But the light of dawn dispels their vileness, and in the light of day they find their weakness.

Image  urgent need to feel your breath, like an oasis of life in my labyrinths. I longed to taste the sweet cherry or perhaps the bitter and burning liquor, mingled in a feast that intoxicates, with the chocolate of your glittering eyes. In your gaze hides the secret, a world of flavours to discover, where every kiss is a perfect delicacy, and every moment a pleasure to live.

Image Naked in body and soul, without veils or concealment, she hides nothing, she shows her feelings. Though her soul is desolate, like a lifeless desert, the golden sandstone reflects an overflowing beauty. She loves the dunes, the waves of nothingness, and the bronze rays sculpt the enchanted moon. From the desert her tears flow, like oases of pain, but still its strength shines, like marble in bloom. Naked in body and soul, but full of power, her spirit rises, like a sun at dawn.

Image  As night falls in deep silence your absence weighs like a high-pitched wail. My heart cries out desperate and naked, Turn on love with your key, world. In shadows eternal memories dance, nostalgia hovers over me without end. I search in the darkness for your light, your hue, yearning to find my root in you. The night embraces my restless soul, whispering secrets beneath the complete stillness. Your absence is felt, open wound, in every heartbeat, in every loose star.

Image  I like everything about you, without measure, your nights and your days in harmony. To get to breathe your very life, to wake up with you, what a joy! To look at myself in your pupil so dear to me, to lose myself in your silences with courage, and to find myself in your laughter is the way out, to feel that my path begins. The path you walk becomes mine, treading at the same pace, melody that takes root in our love.