Si tu me quieres.

Dónde estás ahora, no lo puedo saber, lo imagino pero no lo sé..
Te amaré infinitamente por ser mujer, mujer que me ha amado... Hoy estás donde yo no puedo llegar, un día estaremos juntos...
Ahora amo un recuerdo, ahora vivo un presente, ahora estoy esperando, pero no buscando un momento,
Todo regresa en la inmensa vuelta de mi quedamiento, pero no te olvides, ni ahora y ni nunca, que yo amaré infinitamente...
Si tu me quieres.

We are indivisible, we are soul forever.

Nothing seems what it is, you realize this only when you see the light in you, eternal soul.
We are indivisible in our nature which is reflected in the days of our lives. Life of sacrifice and uncertainty, where every day heaven and hell have only one aspect. Beautiful beings in us the moment of truth is only when a certain point of our journey we will review how much power there is in us, comporci elements that we are not always able to live a whole total of what they are. We are too attached to the right, apparently fictitious between people falter as weak human being simply themselves. The mind, the reason, the body, lack of that union which leads us to be real in the realm of a world already too fake. Rhetoric may be defined the same expression would change, I would be in addition to everything. Why not do it? What became of the brakes the whole person when it sees itself in its indivisibility entire composition without losing the animate. Perhaps fear is the only reality that we accept today as a simple habit to complain to the bar, between people. A sense of belonging that leads to nothing in our consciousness when we think we are real, and then everything does not go, but if not us who decides to be indivisible? We decide how to be and no one else.We are soul always and always will be this indefinite form in forms that live around and in the whole flow of the universe is boundless. We see that only the easy part of what we forget that simple things you live in comfortable, but comfort is not guaranteed to be immune to later events that remind us when we are weak and how much we could be strong. The strength in life is complete and not only be attentive to two-thirds of ourselves. It will always be the missing piece that we do not live to make us weak and attacked previous experience, but not everything is deciphered in the past experiences. The great book of our past does not have all the pages, our indivisibility as human beings is our true knowledge and understanding does not live in fear, and in those moments that we are weak and frightened, we have the trump card in us, we can be connected to a source of transmission in addition to what we think gives the knowledge to pass the moments that we fear. Too many questions live on little and ask how you can recognize the soul in us. The soul is the primary feeling that we, the sensitivity increased to vision and that connects us to God, is the indivisible union between us and the whole. Unfortunately, there is a picture that shows what this connection, there is only the chance to immerse themselves in us and try to believe that this is the means of unification between us and God Losing God is impossible even when you deny the evidence of that which connects us to everything. We could also say not to believe, will not be the phrase that will change our connection and will not be a requirement that we should live. Each person is free to live his life, and to be the tightrope of his journey in his life.
We are indivisible and we are always soul, where the apparent end we put in the dark soul will live forever in his light. You can believe this or not, you can believe that apart from us there is none, you can also change in a moment of pain, vision, because only in the hardest moments we surrender to what we are. We surrender to the evidence and as such we have no real defenses (internal resistance), but in this we recognize all of the way in us. We feel our whole being in its fullness without hearing arguments that only the struggles of us share more objective and mental parts, there is another and that other is the soul.
The soul is what makes us immortal, sensitive and receptive at that moment that we live in the moment of "yes", the immediate moment. The moment that is not processed in this way is our true sixth sense and takes away the risk. Risk because it's afraid to live without something that was rational, but we are indivisible and as such we can all live. We can and this remains one of our good fortune. When we were just there the division duals and as such are not "infinite" but the contrast between us and ourselves. Remember this is just accepting how much power there is in a single individual and how many times we do not live in fear of the consequences, which eventually will be the same as in a sea of ​​reasoning we are divided and we will not be in the way that we really belong .
The road remains to be total, some human, but in all that we total up, we are indivisible, we are soul forever.

Tears in the river

We are now lovers, we live close and never far away. Words of life to declare our feelings.
Walk closer and never separate, different worlds coming together. Everything seems perfect for people living sentiment, there are no gaps, different characters, but it does not matter that love conquers all is to endure. From this we saw two bodies together and never separated.The suspect does not live in love and telling the two lovers, no lie, words and honey exposing the painting to life, who loved angels. But in the end love was to create a new life, fresh, and the same for both. They do not abandon what had been believed that the way it was.
Always thought that keeping their world was not the rock where the sea of ​​thought would have broken his disappointment.
Life can not be described. And they went on in that relationship, no one could see the future, imagine a utopian goal was.Nothing is now in the strange life and began to whisper words of truth. They felt the beginning of love that demands the creation of a new world, but nothing made them understand this. Jealousy climbed like ivy on walls slippery, made doubt of appearances, but in the bricks of the castle began to fall. They often look in the face and promised a change. Beautiful promise in the sign of something, but this promise was not made to themselves, but always and only to fill empty of fear of getting lost, wadding out and feel the cold truth.
Try and try again, but none that had been abandoned, the new world was now far away. The river of life caught now only tears and nothing would stop what he was now.
Everything was proof of life they said. Life did not want evidence, but the truth in love, and pay what was spilled into the river, the past.
They did not realize this and went on, wasting away as the ropes to the corners rubbed. Hours and hours of words to find the return to the passion that was there. Returns the end was unnecessary. It was only a matter of time, the separation is painful. Needless to live in what they can not grow and mature, plant the roses in the sand, they would never have given the wonder of a flower.
They said to try, the pride of one who loves you last to fall, but fall is now besieged by the mind which prevails at the heart always takes the voice and anger, nobody accepts defeat. It comes from a love to hatred, screaming to indicate guilt, but the faults are always equal and never odd.
One day the door slammed hard, it was morning, the two who went that was not important. It was not a conscious act among many is not made before. Love for love, but it asks you to create from scratch a new world where what was not fit and if it comes will be accepted and shared, life does not ask for love, but only the fusion of my ego, in a we that lives and grows without separating.
The infinity lives in love lives in us if we live we are to unravel the mystery to those who incontrimo in our feelings, we want to donate.

The touch of life

Are you on the edge of a moment, where everything is unreal, alive without being present in the breath ...
Your hands are empty, the look and feel the heat mirage, almost sank. Are you alone, close your eyes and heaven awaits ..The vision of time gets you where you were at one time, than ever rememberest. Traveling in your property that you feel the touch of life has been as of now, the deprivation for you.Woman who lives by what he has, you have lived a thousand lives and never remember. But to this moment you are alone and would like hands warm, sincere love to rebuild what once was the hope, but time seems to have you denied. Now his eyes closed and hands are tight and everything is wonderful, you are where everything is bright, look and see the splendor.
Do not understand the heat that comes in you and not see anyone you're shaking hands that have always sought. This does not stop your steps, turn and look, you are now where everything is destroyed and the pain is nothing. The words that hurt your soul no longer echo the silence is absolute. Clothes do not watch you, and you're like nature creates in you there 'embarrassed now. One step at a time and your move takes you to the sight of a lake, you stop and look at your reflection. The bright eyes are open and the view of yourself reflected expands into a smile that did not have time, too much bitterness in his face darkening. Dip your hands to feel the water and the feeling is real, it is cold and clear, pure, you can drink. The savor and freshness seems to rejuvenate the lifeblood that flows in you.
Now you're walking up and return to see plants and trees, I see a fruit and caught him, instinct is the sweetest nectar in sampling and the palate has ever heard. You are intoxicated, your senses are perceptual and feel the life in you like a mighty river rushing through your veins, look up to heaven, is bright. Everything is light, everything is white, whiteness of the celestial paradise you want.
Now that you've always dreamed of six in the eternal, you are at home.
Life offers you a gift, that you have read. Do not you think you have closed your eyes and you get in life. 're At the edge, where everything seems huge dissolved, where everything makes you no, but you have ceased to live, love life.Now you've heard for a moment what will be, no future that does not sentences, but promises to you that you will live a life. Among thousands who have already experienced that and no memories, only this this and remember it. It will be your time, where the past, today you do not belong anymore. Now you know what will happen.
Re-open eyes and smile now. Life does not give you much today, but hope is alive and still feel in my veins the river flow. See the light again and not lose it now. Have you reviewed your home and this will be the path of hope is made. Nothing scares and nothing falls now, time will tell more about yourself, always in the universe where the soul is immortal.

give love

Feel it in you ..Live it without asking, in essence comprendine the whole light, Donal ..Make the gesture that you did not think, do the act that was unthinkable and hear a reflection of the light beam in his return spread in you forever.
And he shall be called the love will be there, call your contention for not doing and she will laugh at you, you will call and nobody answers, you will only see in the flesh tremulous and beauty to be consumed in the act that there was no reason, unless the superficial pleasure, you will regret in the total and say the word hate, loneliness, and say you have often said.
Everything has a point of human comprehension, but call love is not to be involved, is a living will and imposing the will, you are not waves of the sea, six live sand if this stops and swept by the wind does not hear the calls. Be the light wave, once trying to be what they imagine to think, try it and see the unveiling of the mystery of not looking ...
Love is life, life is love, always, we are born in love and we have not asked, and this is eternal, everything reaches a climax and all returns, no one should be sorry for what he has done, if you called love and no one answered, and if you understood it was that you were listening to remember it was fate and not a universal law, every moment that changes the destiny will be, forever.
Experience the wave of touch that you give, live it and feel it penetrate you feel it's a reflection, and say, gives this and not think of the divine in you will not be absent from the act that you love the leader, and no one forgets him, even.Heard him come back and you'll understand ...
Love is not a word, not a rule, is not that feeling alive, never extinct, unimpeded, free, donate it remains in the sign of the return and believe in you and will understand the difference, that maybe have not understood, you will feel Total life flow in you, you and I will be there, but a deeper us. You will and you will be without words, that for the time they called and did not respond to that desire exposed, which is nothing but illusions that exceptions and often pain in the back, no one knows the absolute truth, but everyone can say I love you.

Life is love

Everything was created in the name of the One, which brought the end of its immensity, in a word, love. Everything was conceived in the way of this and all spoke in the name of this, nothing was spawned in a different sense of what we were and we will be us and we are now having to change everything ....
The ball which live and which we tread is alive, the primordial essence of a life full of love, where the elements come together and merge, they are a creation and generate their lives, love lives in this, is prosperous and vital , but we are beautiful beings and stupid, we found all the ways to undo what was easy. We turned the sentiments in the image of our ambition and lust, we fell to then meet again at an end. All talk and no one listens, wars and hunger in the world are evidence of what should not happen, but that happens in the name and on behalf of men born in love and become sterile beings with no hint of the heart, perfect minds only with ideals, affect everything, but everything could change, but who wants that? Few and many, no one has numbers today, count the fact evidences of gestures and words, this is what he sees the watchful eye of all.
Nobody changes the destiny it is he who decides, but everyone can understand and everyone can decide what they want, if this is a real feeling. There are smaller steps that do not exalt the chronicles speak of people who create asti and pains in the name of lack of understanding of what they would naturally, but hear only what the mind wants to say, only impulses and impulses that are not reasons for actions the ultimate goal. There is still hope for change, but progress remains slow as a cross carried by men, who teach what they already know why we were there in us since time immemorial, was born in us and we were born in the name of that word, love . We live in the land that is Love, in its raw essence and in its manifest nature, which occasionally irate evokes his dissent, nothing compared to what we do, a drop in the ocean remains.
This is not the writing of divination, it will only expose what a person feels from the bottom, is not an ideal time to create excitement, a feeling that is exposed only voice in the words of diffusion, to remember what everyone knows, but only some want to hear.
"Love begets love", generates the rest of what we see, the truth be enough to give birth to what was destined to endure the eternal, as eternal is the one who created this, who observes and listens to everything and that we lives in our hearts where love never ends. But this we will be us to decide today, the architects of our lives and our destiny, no one will be excluded from what was, will light a truth that will sooner or later no one will be without this and without the Last Judgement, we will be judged by what we have done.

Games ...

The day takes its toll, skin marked by a passion ..

I remember the night in the game lover, trembling thoughts to remember the moment,

Through the hands to hear when it will happen again,

smell her perfume, haunts you, that flavor does not go away ..

This game is seductive,

you are always waiting, a free moment in a dark background, you love the game of love,

Stay with your breath you want to be, but you'll want to play ...

Where is she who wins ...

Infinite Love

One thing that unites people in the universe is the feeling in its purest form “love” many times we wondered who would be a good person or that we continue to see the stereotypes that we were being offered by media images, then as the reality was much more going on in chasing our dreams fell down as if in troubled situations within the sea of emotions we were always in the storm, this was the age of adolescence with something that no one forgets her gale emotions and tears made to have felt riufiutati and wounded by a strong but fast situation, then as always we remain even if we do not want to find something or someone, tell that our freedom is being independent, with no one to which we want accountability, but in truth, there racconntiamo a dream that fills our lack of love and as time goes on we want more love, love the only thing I know to change our emotional state more than one drug, the feeling is so intoxicating in the first moments of a birth of a report that we walk over the sky and so we move forward in our history.

The story that we undertake is sometimes closed, truncated or betrayed and we fall into the abyss of the deepest pain, we reject the reality of things within us, we give an apology, we try to mend things that are not repaired, because only in our consciousnessthere is the acceptance that life has given us a sign, and that’s up to us to understand the positive thing when the wound is healed, then after several attempts and finally falls as for all people, comes the storm that triggers the Acquaintances of individual lightning perfect for us, as if alchemy was transformed before our eyes, as if even our smells were going to affect our hypothalamus and stunning, sguadi that freeze the blood, smile that make us blush as if we were still children, then the first contact where harmony and wellbeing pervades not only our body but our soul and so begins a long journey made small gestures of hands that you are searching in the night and over the years Our passion is changed becomes a tenderness toward each other, it becomes a safety of a person who can understand our hearts and our needs, which makes the wall for us when we are in trouble and this can last forever if we speak with humility and not hide who we are in front of who we really are without inhibitions and never hold a grudge in my heart, I think this is possible even where everything seems to be changing, infinite love is a hope that can be a reality if only we put ourselves bare inside ourselves and protect ourselves with the ideals that we have created to love and be loved with all shapes and changes our relationship to affix the time, it will always be our beautiful and only if they struggled to keep alive in ourselves.

by consapevolezzadellanima