Happy Life!

 ❣️✨💫                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   I get out of myself all the hatred the devil had put in me. Now.                                 

I release my heart and sighs to heal my body tired of so much exhaustion, of so much prolonged effort, also in the summers.              

 I get all the hate out of myself, the one in the world and mine.                                               And I strip myself of freeing myself from all the evil and the fateful moments that I have lived, which is not little. Thus, I am empty and alone on this night still with a moon, drying the tears that fortunatelly have brought me my sanity.                                                                                                                                                                                                        And brave, I turn the page on the journey of Life, in this silent energy run that sustains and encourages me. And temple quietly my struggle, pacifing my essence, undoing my guilt. Knowing that      I am not alone, that Life worships me and now I worship Life. I take all the hatred out of myself and say I don't give up. To anyone who reads this I write to I wish: Happy Life! What else can you do if not, a humble woman today right now?...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    

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To Dream Awake!

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The road not taken.

"Desiderata".

                                             Desiderata. By Max Ehrmann.
                                            A life changing poem for hard times.

Kindness.

    https://loveandpeacearoundtheworld.blogspot.com/2020/05/kindness.html

Happiness.

                       
                              "Happiness  is  a  choice".

                                                                   Amma.



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Awakening!

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Dream of peace.

I dream for peace
in the new year that have just right now starts.
I dream for peace
and for the real ending of all wars.
I dream for peace
for the Earth and me.
If you want to help
also... 
               please,
            dream for peace,
              now and here.

                    Anna García.
              Christmas´ Holidays 16-17.

See the light!

Make me, Lord!

The riddle (by me).

       The riddle was found,
       written on the castle walls.
       It didn´t suppose an alarm
       when the sun was down.

      The first clue was in the middle of the sky-lights,
      where the star begins to shine brilliants,
      the same star that whispers with calm,
      the same star that bright behind palms.

     The riddle guide us through halls,
     through clouds, gardens and ancient maps,
     the treasure it promise to give up,
     in this country or in another similar.

     The night sounds lyrically and nice,
     shows us in front of the mirror our face.
     The Purposes lady is coming twice
     and the silence quickly arrives.

     The adventure is finishing the day of the mark,
     the rhythm of the drums invites us to dance,
     poets in the future about all will write,
     and songs and performances will resound in the dark.

    The curse was broken, the prophecy told,
    the riddle was useful for this and today
    I take a deep breath softly after to say
    the old story where I find
    the lovers together in the garden inside.


                                                   Anna.
                                                 13.3.18