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23.- A promised paper castle. I can't promise you the fairy tale you wish for. Nor the castle made out of paper, that folds and grows as you wish. For the castle of paper will end up burning. No matter how big, how flashy, or durable it looks. The paper castle burns at the sight of the first...

22.- I will still have the sunrise. Even when the storm roars, I will keep having the sunrise. Not today. Not tomorrow. But someday I will have it. So is all a matter of waiting, to keep moving forward. I will keep it up. To enjoy that sunrise again.

21.- There is relief on it. Oh, the pain was horrible, but I am so happy of getting to feel it. Because it means that what happened was real, we got to share something, maybe the story we started has come to happen and it has reached the end... And that is perfectly fine. Every story ends...

20.- Twenty. One little dream, it grows and grows, it becomes something else. Two little hopes, they start to bloom and bring something with them. Three wishes for the future, each with their own purpose to them. Four people who would benefit directly from those wishes. Five goals that align to...

17.- The path. They tell us the path is a one direction road. You can only take one path so you better choose wisely they say. Dont forget the path is set and you shall not deviate from it, they will tell you. The path is meant to be walked to the bitter end, so dont dare try to stop from...

16.- Pieces of iron. Oh what are we, but pieces of raw iron, life takes the role of a blacksmith hammering us, it offer us both the fire and the hammer without asking us. It just comes down and hits with all the might that life offers without quarter. Yet, the beauty of life and us being...

15.- My letter to the Quixote. What to say that hasnt been said. Cervantes did such an amazing thing, to bring someone like you into our world through the miracle of prose. You came to life, you knight of the sad figure, one full of kindness, full of hope, full of marvel. And you clashed with...

14.- That special kind of love. There is a special kind of love out there, is simple and is clear like the sky, is transparent like the water, and solid like metal. Is a simple kind of love. It is beautiful not because is complex, is beautiful because it asks for nothing in kind. Is the love...

12.- Maybe tonight. Maybe tonight, I will get to tell you how I feel. Maybe tonight, I will get to express my desires. Maybe tonight, I will get to leave with you. Maybe tonight, I will be close to you... Maybe tomorrow... 13.- The old pleasures. That pain that makes me feel glad, the...

11.- Pulchritudinous Can you guess this title? For the love of everything I cant. Why make something so complex? Why not simply stop playing around and say it. Beautiful. What is so hard of telling someone they are beautiful? Is it because of fear? Is it because of shame? I have never once...

10.- The gift that is friendship. Such a wonderful gift. An unspoken contract? No, a promise. A promise to help each other, to be there for each other? No. Is more simple than that. A good friend is the one who listens and supports, the one who is like the wind, always there, invisible but...

8.- Nothing wrong with feeling sad. There is nothing wrong with feeling sad, the day may be shining and the sky may be clear. That doesn't mean people are not allowed to feel sad. When did the denying of sadness start? There has never been anything bad in being sad, sometimes, one needs to...

4.- Wondering about the causality of love. Is causality not the way love dances? I often go thinking about it... How someone is walking out there, thinking about other things. And someone else is doing the same, minding their own bussiness. But those two people dont know it yet, but they are...

Hello everyone, are you well today? I sure hope so. If that is not the case, I hope your day goes better soon, no storm lasts forever, so why dont we allow ourselves to share a moment right here? A moment to enjoy the good that ails you, the bad that is a pleasure to experience, that is sadness...

You do a great favor to this world mate. I respect that. Same as this good fellow I am writing for game I am working on :D working on three sides of a story.

SUNFLOWERS As I see the sunflowers today I can't avoid but remember those days. The days we were like sunflowers, looking towards the sun, hoping for the next great adventure, watching the sun go by as we went on our way from the morning till noon. Then we would keep looking, going together...

Highschool is a moment when a lot of people find poetry interesting :D

Come closer, tonight I have a story for all of the curious, Stop me if you know this one. Do you know the fate of shooting stars? They die. They traverse marvelous speeds, racing across the universe in a fantastic show of flames as they race to the final line. Going at a speed that no being...

Minutes pass as my footsteps fade in the sand, hours pass and turn into days that bring memories, days go into months that go as years and I can only wonder if I became a clockmaker, would you be the hours, to make me company?

I like it! Like the focus of how she feels through the cycle