Amado Paulo Coelho,
Dedico este poema ao senhor e espero que seja como uma semente. Desejo o melhor! Tudo que provém do Amor.
Homens de sal
A alquimia é inútil
Longevidade para eles nesse mundo é ser um espectro sem relógio de bolso
Eles não descansam
A paz só está na cabeceira de concreto
Gravadas para homens esculturais
De rígido dorso
Vivem em galerias de portas largas
Nas avenidas de palidez engessada
E eles, Feitos de mármore, voltarão ao pó
O metafísico toma seu rumo eterno
Mas não há nada em ruínas
Nada que eles possam ver
Embora as pupilas de argila se fitem
Dando a glória às obras, no esplendor de sua pele nua mais uma vez
Afinal, a torcicolo é ...
In the darkest hour, when I cannot breathe
Fear is on my chest, the weight of the world on me
Everything is crashing down, everything I had known
When I wonder if I'm all alone
I remember, I remember
You have always been faithful to me
I remember, I remember
Even when my own eyes could not see
You were there, always there
I will lift my eyes even in the pain
Above all the lies, I know You can make a way
I have seen giants fall, I have seen mountains move
I have seen waters part because of You
Song of the day. ❤️
I don't know how this works but it'd be pretty cool to work through. I'm 16 years old, sophomore. I like poetry and writing. I paint and draw, a lot. Music, rockish alternativish (ex.- Bring Me the Horizon, La Dispute, Memphis May Fire), is basically my life. I love photography too. I'm half mexican but look white.-. I'm obsessed with trivia crack currently. Uh, I plan on going to college and becoming a elementary school teacher ( 3rd grade or lower) or a high school language arts teacher. Um, anything else I guess ask? I'd prefer a Pen Pal close to my age, any country any state, and maybe a few things in common!♡
New year bringing in new hopes and spirits..
But to achieve a peace of mind, I still turn to Lettrs..!!
Somethings are forever..!!
You are the lyrics,
You the music,
You are the composer,
Yes you are one... Song of my life.
Your artwork as our newest paper brings a bold and beautiful dimension to letter writing, one that inspires!
Thank you for the inspiration of your work that intersects beauty and faith to a vision of humanity that truly stirs my soul. I can feel your art as much as see it.
I have no doubt millions of words will become lasting stories thanks to your spirit. You have a gift and it is now for all the world to enjoy.
"....If i got Locked Away, and we lost it all today, tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?...." The song that topped his playlist.
And she wouldn't spend a day without listening her favourite,
".... darling don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years. I will love you for a thousand more..."
Everything around them echoed the answer the failed to question.
I just wanted to take some time to appreciate lettrs and your efforts as I realized I haven't done that yet. I never ever thought that people will actually spend time to read what I write. I didn't know if I write good enough. I still don't.
I discretely remember that my first letter that I published here is very close to my heart. I was very insecure opening it up for everyone to read it. But I was just taken aback by the warm welcome and compliments I received for it. I still don't see myself writing letters worth half a million views but that's the amount of love I got on lettrs in just a couple of months. And I can't thank you enough for this. A part of my heart feel lighter ...
Do You Smoke?.
"Yes or No".
I Drugged you today,
A flame burnt out from a cigarette
It Made a ring, inhaled in the whole body by thinking it will end, my sadness of life, the end trauma by breathing it,
I'm dying now,
till the box end, I asked to me, whether a box is enough to help me out or one more to use it to damage my health again"
by conceiving a stick of tobacco, really sucks to them who fucks their own body,
Life is great who proved to be they, who succeed & know the game of life which is one not long, they aren't wanted to have such a habit in life, they are focused only to win not lose By killing their life through smoking.
En la vida intento buscar siempre cada día mi propio camino, dejándome llevar. Intentando siempre ser yo mismo. Y soltarte de vez en cuando el pelo disfrutando de los momentos sencillos.
En esto he aprendido mucho de ti. Siempre tan autentico.
We'd spend our days and nights as two,
Content to stare above.
I always felt the same with you
It seemed a sort of love.
Dear Andrew Wiggins ,
I don't know why, but you are one of my favorite NBA players. Good luck next year, Jimmy B better help y'all out lmao! But you guys gonna be champs in a couple years. Trust me, do your thing and get buckets bro!
Dear Drew Bartkiewicz,
Thank you for reading my post.
I think about LETTRS is a unique platform. I like. especially stamps and doodles.
I write what could not write on Twitter or Facebook. Like a "Message in bottle".
I call us madsters,
Coz we are free-willed hunters,
We burn the houses down,
But never make you frown,
We eat away the bad,
Without leaving you sad,
We gonna do this in and out,
Having that sexy pout,
Though it’ll leave you shock,
Mad mad madsters rock!
No regrets, my lovely
Lets not sing that lullaby
I will walk into the darkness
Knowing what it took to try.
No regrets, my darling
Lets not chase that common dance
Just remember all my bravery
As I took that final chance.
No regrets, my sweetheart
My tempest sits at peace tonight,
Knowing all was done to gain you
That I had the will to fight.
No regrets, lets leave them
To the hearts that never tried
I fought so hard to have
Stand proudly by my side.
I crossed more frozen wastelands
Just to wander in your smile
No regrets, my love
Your memory makes it worth the while.
Hello my pen pals..
I have made a new Cover Song..
I hope you guys like it!
Jaane Kyun Log (Dark Mozart Detune Mix)
Dear Jim Carrey,
It's funny in itself that I am writing this post for you, knowing that it won't reach you. However, it's kind of giving me self-satisfaction to express what I feel about you.
I don't know exactly when, but there was a time in my life when I used to feel rejected, lonely, disappointed or any other negative emotions or simply it may be just a perception when I look back in my life.
In contrast, at present, I don't carry such thoughts in my mind, rather find or just create as many reasons as possible to stay happy.
Few years back, I wasn't able to find such reasons so efficiently, until I came across the way you live your life or simply the way you express yourself.
I still reme...
"I don't belong here, we gotta move on dear escape from this afterlife
'Cause this time I'm right to move on and on, far away from here...
...So out of place don't wanna stay, I feel wrong and that's my sign
I've made up my mind."
Afterlife - Avenged Sevenfold
As a Red Sox fan I was excited to see you nominated by the MLB Players as the Most Outstanding Pitcher in the AL.
22 wins is amazing, and the future looks bright for next season. Hopefully can advance a little further than this year.
Who is the hardest person you have faced while pitching? What's your favorite stadium to play in (other than Fenway)?
Congrats on this award and great season!