Ria's Blog (5)

love is so beautiful

love is so kind

love is so gracious

love blows my mind



love tells stories

of words unheard

of mystic and magic

of other worlds



love is so wonderful and loving and kind

love is so passionate

so sweet

so divine



love is of me and i am of you

love is of us and of them and above

love is all over in everything new

in everything old and unborn and removed



love is in everything… Continue

flight of stars

light of valse

flowers of velvet moon light

fondling my skin

so soft and bright

make my soul untie

from the hold of todays world

my face relaxes and dissolves in this beauty of sound

so soft and bright

makes my eyes see light

makes my spirit fly , gently , slowly ,here...

this music

makes my being sing the song of the universe

my eyes cry

my spirit celebrate the cosmos

my body soften

my brain… Continue

life is full of miracles i say...of life, of breath, of joy...

life is full of miracles and pain and laughter, yet it`s so easy to forget...

to forget joy, to forget laughter, to forget pain...to forget living

one needs a strong reminder that life is more precious than all the diamonds in the world put together



a reminder of life while living...how funny is that,

a reminder of joy while laughing...do we need that ?

a reminder of pain while hurting,

a… Continue

Time passes, time passes, time passes along,



the cells of my body are continuing on,



creating, destructing, living and dying,



they carry on...







My mind is changing faster than my breath,



my heart is beating again and again,



the world is turning, expanding and shrinking everyday,



the universe pulsates with the rhythm of life and death







But what`s life and what`s death,



there… Continue

My life is a love story...

A love story full of tears

My life is a story of meeting beautiful angels

and seeing how impermanent everything is



My life is a story of love;

of how to learn to love unconditionally



My life is the story of the wind;

of the wind, which blows through me;

of the wind that carries me

together with the whole galaxy in a circular pattern



A wind in which compared to everything else

i am billion times… Continue