I express you in your pain, but your joy expresses it with your warm words.

julio

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No one dares to conquer the pain except a bright smile in the midst of all the sorrows.

The righteousness of the heart, the spirit sustains it with all its wisdom.

The happiness that prevents us from seeing the pain of others is in itself a kind of misery.

What glory for those who have dedicated their lives to instilling various vices in this life through all ages, history will be remembered in its dark pages.

I don't know where the real manhood has disappeared from the men of this time, we only see men of interest who run after the material things in life.

I wish I had lived in another time instead of this time, There are things that are indisputable, it is the indomitable will of heaven.

True love, the most cherished characteristics of which are loyalty, honesty and nobility, over time remains a permanent spring in our lives.

Under the shadow of love, I have lived the best years of my life, and his fondest memories still refresh my soul until this moment.

julio

Tags: I would have liked

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this is my last delirium

after the journey of a lifetime, which is coming to an end

in this majestic silence

except my delirium utters absurd words

in incomprehensible languages

and others understandable

even delirium is forbidden

in a cursed city

where fate led me

it is inhabited by humans and ghosts

witches corrupt wise men

a city without a church without a mosque without a sanctuary

full of darkness' and light

love and hate truth

 delusions, and all translations

from where all the souls cracked

a city in which

flowers do not bloom

odors do not emit

its leafless trees

i am firm

it is not visited by the angels

god don't like to see her

he is like a piece of hell

in a city that prevents dreams

I wanted to say things

I felt it sink

nectar of a lifetime

afraid he will come out without wisdom

without conscience

bare

deform me for everything, that I lived

I don't care after leaving

  it reminds me of this world

or don't call me back

where the words burn

even in the last moments of delirium

I wanted only one thing

i honestly wanted

conscientious relieved

'I wouldn't shame this world

there are people who live

and die around us

we don't feel them

when I missed the inspiration

and I fell 'into the delirium

naughty boy wrote delirium on paper

I wished

he didn't read it to me

after waking up

or 'the virtuous city of which I dreamed. !!!!!!!!!!

julio

Tags: my last delirium

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A beautiful idea from me and another more beautiful from you and wonderful ideas from others to build this world in a more beautiful image of love and humanity.

A kind word from the heart, accompanied by a smile and a touch of tenderness, can heal all deep wounds.

O world, I despair of you and your vague steps, I return to my childhood with great pride.

Living with love, sublime thoughts and noble values are the final touches to our wonderful accomplishments in this existence.

The beginning of a dream is the beginning of a life towards the most beautiful.

When we drown in grief, a wisdom is born within us that directs us towards optimism and dreams.

True love is one that challenges the impossible and creates miracles, beauty, glory and immortality.

Take my hand tenderly and follow me where love leads us and ask me nothing, flames of love, I have no more answers.

julio

Tags: A beautiful idea

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I do not know what day, in which language, in which ink and what color I will write the story of my life, its events, its stories, its joys, its sorrows and tears were numerous, leaves my writings the Express with great sweetness.

In vain, I tried to hold me back and found it undisciplined by his requirements and desires, so I deleted it by sacrificing for the many others.

Whenever the literature guides me with its wonderful ideas, my life becomes sublime.

When a deep silence awakens all words, trust that there are things in this existence that call for a revolution of words.

Whenever I cry out in the face of life announcing disapproval of some of its things, it won't be ready to stop me, it is the tolerance of life with its creatures.

julio

Tags: When the words scream

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Who am I ! To claim greatness, I have not stepped into this life with distinction, so how can I change even a small part of this world at the highest levels of humanity.

We have lived through the ages of intellectual conflicts between East and West so that one civilization triumphs over the other, while the earth and the sky contain us despite the continents, the distances and the oceans, it is is human thought when it takes another curve.

I've always had the idea that every person in this life thinks about their privacy, their happiness, their interests and their homeland, and we forgot to think about the future of this world, where they are headed, and s 'it really has become a family oasis and a small village, or is it pipe dreams.

When the feather bursts, life trembles, and with it the thrones of emperors, all the lies of politicians and the corrupt fall, and the days bend to the will of truth.

When truth, love, hope and dream are embodied in our writings, they remain immortal and float in the sky of this existence with great pride.

julio

Tags: dreams

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smoothly

when love melts in heart, soul, body and time

the soul rises to the highest levels of transcendence

life looks like a love poem

The leaves of life live in the memory

and another became without a birthday

emotions drive life ahead

when waves of love invade the soul

we swim in his kingdom like

angels

it's a call of love

in the time of sincere emotions

to live love

I have great love within me

I still see life in pink

life remains the most image of love

offered from heaven with all love so let's live for love ............... these are my words in love

julio

Tags: a word of love

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in complete silence

a silent conversation

his calls without sound

hidden deep inside me

comes from the unknown 

maybe from the sky

maybe from the bottom of the soul

A strange soul in the soul

she surprised me with her coming

in the middle of the night talk to me

I ignore its content and its desire

touch my soul with great affection

I haven't testified before

its buzz was incomprehensible

but almost familiar

visited me before

when and where i don't know

but with the same flow

his movement is light

her flame was sweet

has everything in me

I take back everything that I have lived

moments by moments

it passes in front of my eyes

like an endless streak of memory

self-inflicted heat

and submission to this stream

reached the point of tears

without sorrows

or joydazzling tears of this moment

exclamation point ! confusion

when the soul speaks with itself

with senses we don't know

in silence and all the senses listen

and this strange is doing its duty

its light seems to fade

to what happened. All night long

this is not a novel to tell

this is a sense that I have experienced

I did not look for explanations

julio

Tags: When the soul speaks to us

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These are moments with the self
when our dreams burn inside us
fear of ashes, illusions
the loss of the present, wishes and memories
the heart has stopped beating
shortly

Wishes are torn between our side
in the darkness of the nights and the darkness of the unknown
under the silence of the eternal universe
caress us suspicion and perplexity
we miss our souls
they rush into us

All become equal, in our depths
life and death, being and nothingness,
love and hate, suspicion and certainty,
truth and imagination, reality and the abyss,
all hopes are lost,
all doors are closed

And the man is face to face, in front of the greatest tragedy,
facing forward with oneself, the soul elevates its pride,
his indignation and his vengeance, from every beginning,
and our imaginations tremble,
let us resort to wisdom and reason,
and to the sky
julio

Tags: hope

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