danipoetaa

Friends
          They are painkillers
          Easing the storm, making smiles bloom
          Detachment, free hugs
          Words of comfort
          Sharing presence
          Hugging without asking permission
          Singing different songs
          Acclaimed liberators
          Balanced feelings
          Keeping wings open
          Soaring over various places
          Burning loneliness. Come quickly
          Breaking prisons, leaving alone while being close
          Respecting the being, wanting
          The water in thirst
          A calm silence
          Convenient complaint
          Forgiving, taking risks
          It's divine favor
          The mystery of arrival
          Desired art
          Healing the delayed clock
          Friends are the light
          That guides our journey
          In moments of darkness
          They are the helping hand
          That helps us rise from the ground
          Friendship is unconditional love
          It is union, loyalty, honesty
          A treasure that is priceless
          That we cherish with all the longing
          Friends are God's gifts
          That accompany us in life
          They strengthen us, inspire us
          And make this world a more colorful journey

danipoetaa

 I took a flower from my left pocket warmed by my heartbeat, and I offered it to you as a gift looking into your eyes. Flesh flower, perfumed with my blood, when I gave this flower to you I didn't care about anything else, I exhaled into the atmosphere all the words I imagined and feelings that were hidden inside me... -...visited planets, stars and galaxies! I embraced two thousand suns! I went to the sixty-nine moons of Jupiter and ran around in the craters of each one of them... I made a glass floor between the planets and danced in the middle of outer space, I sang for you to hear, because everything I wanted in that space second I already had that it was the warmth of your soul... And then I traveled in a gigantic cloud, as big as I could run on, using lightning as pens... "If that was madness, it would be greater to forget you." Only two things can be done about the love you allow yourself to feel for someone: Ignore it or experience it in the best way possible... So live with the certainty that it's only up to you to decide!
          
          
          
          
          

danipoetaa

Here I endeavor to write a poem,
          with words of erudite tone,
          of difficult concepts and wisdom,
          and verses that will be noble and beautiful.
          
          It is said that I am intoxicated by the verb,
          and that I will carry it like a blessing,
          for words are souls that vibrate,
          and in poetry, they compose a faithful sermon.
          
          Let this text then be an enterprise
          of beauty and virtue in every line,
          and may they endure through time,
          worthy of attention and respect in the universe.
          
          May the sound of what I write be harmony,
          welcome to be heard and always welcomed,
          may it move the heart with mastery,
          so that poetry, alive and strong, becomes even more beautiful.

danipoetaa

cutting tears 
          
          
          Once upon a time, there was an ancient legend about a village that suffered constantly from endless wars. Battles were frequent, and death haunted everyone. Even so, the villagers never gave up hope for a day to find peace.
          
          One day, a priestess named Lalita appeared in the village. She was known as the possessor of a special gift: tears that could cut anything into pieces they touched.
          
          At first, the villagers mistrusted her, but soon they learned of Lalita's history and the sacrifices she had made for the world. She carried with her a deep sadness that made her cry frequently, but from those tears, her power was born.
          
          The village council decided to call upon Lalita to use her tears to end the battles. After a very ancient ceremony, the priestess began to cry.
          
          Lalita's tears fell to the ground, and from them, one of the village's hills arose. Then, the tears started to roll down the hill's slopes, causing deep cuts in the soil.
          
          The villagers, in silence, approached the hill and touched the tears. The cutting power of them was evident, but they also realized that the light emanating from them was capable of healing and uniting everything that they touched.
          
          Then, Lalita began to cry profusely. Her tears spread throughout the regions, drawing a map of the village. Each tear left a mark of healing and hope, symbolizing a new beginning and a better future.
          
          Since then, Lalita's cutting tears have become a legend but never forgotten by the villagers. Whenever someone needed help, they remembered the priestess and her offer of hope.

danipoetaa

Here is a poetry about important decisions in English.
          
          Important Decisions
          
          On the road of life, choices will arise
          Some easy, some hard to decide
          But know that important decisions will define
          Your destiny and future, and that you must abide.
          
          When you come to a crossroads, stop and reflect
          Think, analyze, but don't waste time, make your choice
          Be strong, be firm, your choice is your blessing or regret
          After all, in the end, the choice will be yours and not someone else's voice.
          
          Life is made up of moments, that pass by in a blink of an eye
          Don't let opportunity pass you by, make your decision
          It's not easy, there will be gains and losses in the choices you try
          But don't regret it, it was your choice, not a demand or imposition.
          
          Remember: to choose is to assume responsibilities
          But it is also to feel free, in control, without chains
          So be bold, trust your abilities
          And go after your goals, without fear or constraints.
          
          Important choices are the key to success
          I don't know if it'll be easy or hard, but it doesn't matter
          What matters is to decide and face the challenge without regress
          And move forward, right or wrong, and be happy with your choice!