It's so good to wake up and be sure that God knows my name, to smile and know that my smile won't fade, to build a faith that isn't made of sand and...

jeanrosana

The lack of density in your words makes me disbelieve anything they try to tell me, as if silence were a cloak that covered my ears...

Silvana Breion

Sonnet 15 When I think that everything that grows Only holds perfection for a moment, That on this stage is shadow what appears Veiled by the gaze of the firmament; Wha...

William Shakespeare

Reading poems with the smell of longing is filling your eyes with salt...

Lia Beraldo

I know my sentence is short but my thought is not short If what I say is not short It does not shorten my feeling

Ulisses Formiga

"And now? Get used to it, longing hurts. Longing hurts. But longing brings you here, to make me smile."

Jorge Lucas