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                The Garden is beauty and life  each flower  represents a memory. The lily, a memory of a jaded innocence from past to future. The white rose with it the memory of Death surrounded by roses and mourners. The orchid a sweet memory of Continue Reading

                              Paradise   I often dream of an endless paradise the pure, the devine, where everyone is kind. my piece of heaven, a true sanctuary. where the sun shines through the waters,  We enjoy the healing  as Continue Reading

                                       The Masquerade   Life is a masquerade    The jesters entertain The suitors will play, While the old men debate The women with their wine they gossip and play, The party is Continue Reading

                                            I am the cold on the water  turning  it to Ice I am the storm The queen of damned, I conquered the cold ,   that melts your heart, Continue Reading

              I am the hopeless , the romantic I am the pure,  the uncorrupted A starseed, They call me “The Dreamer”  The one who lives in a fantasy A star, whose mind has awakened,  An unforeseen force that lives in a dream,  Saving the humans Continue Reading

                         Chasing my shadows while others chase me, my world is not what it seems living off a prayer,  Bonjovi. Call me crazy, call me immature I Am a bad b*** on my own, Growing up savage has its reward, Continue Reading

The trees begin to dance with the wind, and  with it comes the rain it washes my pain and I’m cleansed again, I Am  a mother to my cubs I am  the cheetah  fearless, strong, alone… a force to be reckoned, an enemy to the wicked. I traveled the lands through Continue Reading

I find pieces of me in the shadows I left behind, I was born to shine. I waited for the stars to align, It was then when I discovered the meaning of time, the pieces of memories we leave behind… I traveled in time only to find the destruction of life Continue Reading

  They want me to play the role so I will oblige, the devil was an angel once upon a time… I use to get so high, I felt I could fly, and then I had to leave the new world because of the divide. The orange duck became a pawn Continue Reading

      I have seen the bottom, now I’m ready for the top, building myself up block by block. the war has become my art, the bullet had merely missed my heart. the king sacrificed me, even though I had more power, after I had fought all of his battles And Continue Reading