Thank You

​I’m thankful for the little pieces
We always want more

The first bite makes the hunger grow
and at the same time it satisfies our core
The first glimpse piques our curiosity
yet immediately opens or shuts the door

They say that poison comes in small bottles

We know what we want when we get it
We know, we want more

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Crowned

 

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I have everything i need
Even when i think i don’t

All of a sudden, when my ideas breathe
It just comes to me, i already have a lead

I’m prepared for everything that comes
Because since it’s for me, i always have been

There’s no chase
My tale is already complete

 

My first teacher

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If I could give her shoulders a rest
If I could carry her on my back

I know I can conjure a smile on her face
I know I can make her feel worth in her place

But I want to give more
Give everything back
And double that

How do you repay life?

I do it by living
Making sure to carry forth
every good example
every heart lesson
every code

Every compliment I get I say my mother taught me well
Because you did.
You deserve a compliment as well

It can be found

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Why do we have the urge to defend?
Is it the ego?
There must be something that puts us on the fence.

Reason against feeling, which one defines our stance?
Which one provides the answers that helps us pass the test?

Which has the most meaning?

Our thoughts usually run the show seemingly.
But our real drive resides left chest inside.
Treasure can be found on this lone isle.  

The heart always knows what it wants day in night out.
The mind chooses, one foot in one out.  

So i’m all in.

Choice is noise.

The heart wins.

 

Inner Wind

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Chills down my spine
I just looked beauty in the eyes…

A film in my mind…

Word’s can’t sum up but i’ll try
A simple daydream keeps me up at night

About two souls meeting once upon a time
One approached the other and joy filled inside

Together they made the light
Two worlds unified
Time stood still until they both opened their eyes

Smiles displayed
stretched further than their size

Back 2 School

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She makes me feel like i’m in highschool

Heart beating fast
my eyes open
but seeing right through

Far away gazing
i almost forget
i need to walk too

The little things got me smiling so big
Meanwhile the deeper meanings have me planning far things

After every interaction i get the courage of a king
But each instance of distance gives me the impatience of a kid

I know it’s true because it shines from within

I see it in her too
and recognize she’s my twin

The silent race

 

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When we want something we want it now.

It always feels good to acquire what our hearts desire. But the bliss of fulfillment barely overshadows the rush of anticipation. Why is that? Because it’s in this period, between setting a goal and it materializing, where the real magic happens.

We live in a magical world. A simple seed can become the tallest tree. A tingling infatuation can bring forth a whole new human being. A spur of the moment idea can become a mind-blowing invention. They are all made possible by the sleight of hand called time. The master magician!

We often hear that anything really worth having takes some effort put into it. The old “you get out what you put in” phrase comes to mind. The same way that the magician has his tricks to deceive even the quickest of eyes, time works behind the scenes transforming our actions into amazing results.

Be amazed by time! It is our dearest friend. It’s always here, silent but strong, moving everything along the path directed. Be aware of time! Think big! Think long-term but take action now!

Simply said, we must plant our seeds and visualize the forest. Before you know it you will be walking among your dreams. Now that sounds like magic, doesn’t it?

What’s yours?

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Everyone has their story.

We grow up putting people in categories, mostly based on past experiences. However useful this may be in the selection process of our to-be peers, once we are past that phase we must discard all judgement and start anew with a blank page.

Why?

There are no two people alike. Everyone is the product of the most minuscule of details adding up over time. Our mind frames are constantly changing, adapting, to thrive in our environment.

Think about it…

That one time you fell off the bike when you were little; Did anyone see you? Was there someone to help you? Was there someone mocking you? Did you get back on the bike?

You get the point. That single instance could have had multiple results with their particular effect on our psyche. Now imagine every single action you undertake daily and it’s possible results.

No two people are alike. Not even close.

Give everyone’s petals a chance to blossom and you will get to experience true beauty unfold. Start with a blank canvas. And as you learn more and delve deeper the painting will become richer. A true masterpiece in its own right.

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Some people wear armor.
I wear my heart on my sleeve.

It’s better to be welcomed for who you are
than to sneak in like a thief.

Stealing hearts with a mask on,
that’s not who you want to be.

You want to be you.
The best or worst version of it.

As long as it’s true
and your colors show through,
you always win.

Small or big,
a win is a win.

And a win is always beautiful.

I can make you famous

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Since i laid my eyes
upon her
noticing
even more when i glanced twice
focusing
i knew
i needed to say hi
to know more
who’s hiding
behind those two eyes

and then i met her…

every breath i took
near her
could be a letter
detailing my every plan
for her
or even better
for us
if she only knew
the depths of my mind

every time we speak
i feel
our souls intertwine
opening all doors
in the chambers of the heart

a breath of fresh air




			

Same Sun

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Trying to forget you like a song in my head
searching for noises to replace it
Putting up my hand to block the sunlight
wishing it was night instead

That’s how it felt.

Then i saw you again

And it was bright all over

Scattered gold

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her soul was so great she traveled forth in small pieces
leaving me to interact with all her new forms in sudden glimpses

the one i knew before my lungs drew air

i’ve met shadows of what she’s supposed to be
products of knowing what to make but forgetting the recipe

remove that and all that is left is me
right here looking at what’s next to see

Scattered gold

 


Forever


To the one that gave birth to my child
I want to thank you
On that day you gave birth twice

Not any single rhyme can express
That special place i have for you
I love you more than myself

Through bad and good
I still think you’re the best
Even though sometimes your patience i test

You’re the mother of my firstborn
Even though we are torn
My allegiance to you
is forever sworn