The Feather and the Wind - Prologue by CreativeWave85, literature
Literature
The Feather and the Wind - Prologue
The Feather and the Wind
Prologue
- An story of motherly love -
The wind…Can you hear it?...it whispers everyday waiting to be heard by at least one of us, reminding us of its choices, its decision and will; also the life and essence that it decided to disappear from this world to become the one that is today.
Is it alive?...Some believe its not, they only see an expression of the nature that we can control, a mean of transportation in which we can fly like a fish swims in the water, carrying the clouds with it. The warm currents of summer and the blizzards of winter, a recurring messager from the seasons without any particularity
The Feather and the Wind - Prologue - SPANISH by CreativeWave85, literature
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The Feather and the Wind - Prologue - SPANISH
The Feather and the Wind
- Prólogo –
- Historia de un amor maternal -
El viento…¿Lo puedes escuchar?...susurra cada día esperando a ser escuchado al menos por uno de nosotros, recordándole su existencia, su decisión, su voluntad, vida y esencia que decidió desaparecer de este mundo para ser quien es el día de hoy.
Invisible transportador de las pequeñas semillas y esporas donde habrán de florecer nuevos brotes, inusual y único, fuera de lo común y sin embargo parte del día a día de todo ser capaz de sentir su caricia en la brisa o su ir
BIRTHDAY PRESENT - REGALO DE CUMPLEANOS by CreativeWave85, literature
Literature
BIRTHDAY PRESENT - REGALO DE CUMPLEANOS
EL REGALO DE CUMPLEAÑOS
THE BIRTHDAY PRESENT
Las estrellas se reflejaban sobre el hermoso lago, no había observado ese brillo durante los últimos dos meses de clases, Alice se encontraba lejos en ese entonces y después de todo ese tiempo, no podía sentirme más feliz. Era la noche anterior a su cumpleaños, si nos hubiésemos encontrado en algún lugar pantanoso pudimos haber visto luciérnagas, pero, no tuve tal suerte.
El agua jugaba con las tenues luces celestiales y no había nada más importante en ese momento, en mi bolsillo llevaba conmigo un regalo diferente
IT'S SWEETIE TIME
Many times i have tried
to understand my destiny,
many times i have failed
finding my way.
But today will be different,
this is the moment that i have been dreaming about.
No one can stop me,
I will sing to the very end.
I found my voice to let the world know
the path that i have choosed.
I found the words to say
The feelings boiling inside me
Like a Nova about to explode.
The bells are ringing,
the world is singing
My heart is opening
To the music that comes from within
And Is telling me it's sweetie time
It's sweetie time.
My life has been the stage
The rehersal is over today is the day
My friends are my chorus
Threads of Destiny - Prologue - English by CreativeWave85, literature
Literature
Threads of Destiny - Prologue - English
Threads of Destiny
Prologue
Tangled threads
It has been said that we are connected to each other in many different ways, some say that it is through invisible threads that bind our hearts, others say that by means of spirits, angels, ghosts, circumstances, but one thing is certain, coincidences do not exist at all, the confusions that we live in come from a single source, us.
Friendships are made throughout the summer but the ones that can last more than a lifetime are those that stand the test of time beyond the seasons. I have learned in my books that you can bring life to magic… I know, not bring magic to life but instead life to m
HILOS DEL DESTINO - PROLOGO - SPANISH by CreativeWave85, literature
Literature
HILOS DEL DESTINO - PROLOGO - SPANISH
Thread of Destiny:
Introduction
Tangle threads.
Se dice que de muchas formas nos encontramos conectados, algunos dicen que por medio de hilos invisibles que unen nuestros corazones, otros aseguran que incluso por medio de los espíritus, ángeles, fantasmas, circunstancias, pero algo es seguro, las consecuencias no existen en lo absoluto, las confusiones que vivimos provienen de una sola fuente, de nosotros.
Amistades se forjan en el verano, pero aquellas que siguen el curso del tiempo más allá de las estaciones son las que pueden perdurar toda una vida. En mis libros he aprendido que de muchas maneras puedes llenar la magia de vida…así es,