Thoughts, facts, love, and wishes. Wondering and smiling while my mind creates and runs ⌛️.I’m just another soul like all, who from the heart thinks, and with her soul writes ideas that imaginations always wish were facts. ❤️🫶🏻👀🧠
Thoughts, facts, love, and wishes. Wondering and smiling while my mind creates and runs ⌛️.I’m just another soul like all, who from the heart thinks, and with her soul writes ideas that imaginations always wish were facts. ❤️🫶🏻👀🧠
Without eyes to judge,
Without lips to gossip,
With no nose to smell defects.
His hands as soft as a gentle dream.
Third persons try to get in,
But the faceless man is already destined to be.
Yet only in the heart of my dreams.
Discovering the truth of a man,
I wonder if I’ll ever get one to hold my hand.
Will God interfere in my soul?
My tastes are all in his will
**_-Joselyn Cervantes_**...
I just stand here in the middle of nowhere,
Remembering how I first met those beautiful eyes,
And how that smile went straight through my broken heart.
But here I am once again with a broken soul.
And two empty eyes that became blinded when my body stopped working.
Still I know one thing for sure.
That my mind will never forget you because it’s the only memory I have that keeps me alive.
When I ...
_(The following will be a tini bit confusing) _****
** That Private public silent shout, **
**That I wish it just came out.**
**Even though it’s already high In the clouds.**
**Expanding through all eyes,**
**Floating past their ears, **
**I still wonder,**
**Do they hear? **
**Does he hear?**
**Do we, them, us know what’s right and what’s not?**
**Maybe we have something In Common that allo...
Strong is like a bird that flies but rarely falls. It’s a long, powerful, and sometimes wrong part of life.
It’s a word that can change many things inside our mind.
And when we use it correctly, we won’t ever be left blind.
Or when we cry, the strong part of us will be along the path, waiting to be picked from behind.
However, don’t overuse the meaning of strong. We may believe we’re strong, b...
Watching my hands shaking as if it was winter, freezes my vision. Each day death scenes cross my mind. And i remember…
that wasn’t my line. I wake up with flooded eyes. I walk on my floor and randonly fall back. i can’t seem to stand back up. When my friend stella invites me to get coffee, she asks where my hopeful smile went. And i… just want to die.
it seems like i’m telling part two of my sto...
I wish I was my dad.
He can swim very fast!
And I can’t, that’s sad.
Every time I swim, I’m the last.
I also want to be like my mom,
She’s nice because she feeds my fish Tom.
And she gives me food every morning, night, and even when I go to school.
Isn’t she cool!!!
Also, I love my dog Blake.
He makes moves like he was in stage. Haha
He’s funny.
I like to play outside while it’s sunny.
With m...
it’s so silent, i can hear it.
It’s so soft, it hurts my ears.
i can feel the warning.
Not hear, but feel.
that’s the reason i have fear.
A wave of thunder from head to toes.
It shocks me that it makes me loose control.
It makes me download a real tear.
Not of what i’m going through,
But of what i can experience.
Imagine a person out looking up while it’s raining.
Looking around them and not find...
**_At the end,
there is an end.
we close our eyes and fall asleep,
to not wake up ever again.
And guess what?
wishes will stay in our mind,
memories will vanish away,
people on earth will someday forget.
And our life we would betray.
We all get hurt at some point of our lives.
our lives will get hurt because we won’t survive.
if they harm us,
let it happen.
learn a lesson and move on.
everyth...
**_The supposely annonymous secrets we know.
only if they told us,
in their smiles we would trust.
but no,
they keep everything hidden.
are they scared?
we don’t see a face when we look.
We see their past,
their now,
and what they’ll do next.
every secret crawls to the light.
Well yea that’s true.
either by gossip,
or maybe by trust.
But to someone we’re the light.
those well known secrets.
they...
God.
hopes comes from him.
we rely on him.
weather hope fails or achieves,
he’s the motor of our dreams.
hmmm, doubt enters our lives at some point.
We go to God with a genuine heart and he gives us back our hope we lost.
cause something made us lose it.
right?
life is full of falseness dressed in truth.
they say, “never lose hope”,
it’s possible,
yet difficult.
in between hides the spark we...