The Bus Ride

After climbing into the bus she started moving through the crowd of people and find a seat on the back of the bus. Pulling all her stuff carefully to not hit anyone she sat down on the plastic chair, having her earphones into her ears all the time. She looked into the front and stared away into deepness as the bus started moving on the route through the dark streets.

On a barely lit bus stop he waited for the transport to arrive and a few blocks away he saw the big structure making a stop. It was a cold night and he wanted to get quickly into the bus to put himself out of the winter cold. After a second stop, the bus made a quick stop before him where he went in. Just like any other day he moved through the tight bunch of people scanning the area for a place to sit when he saw her and her beautiful set of eyes glanced back in his direction. He tried to get by her side but he couldn’t move closer to her, fate had put him just there to see her but not allowed him to get near. Suddenly their sights made contact as they looked at each other and he realized there was something special in her, he could see the fire in her eyes, challenge sparkled in her look, determined and filled with passion her eyes bewitched him. 

While her soul dived into the tenderness of his sight, the depth of his stare, the comfort he made her feel the safety and calm. It was a relaxing and yet intense moment. They were moving into each other’s eyes, she felt herself sliding into his view with him and then she felt how both of them submerged within her own sight. Seconds became hours and days and suddenly they felt each other close, too close and started seeing a future with each other, together. The moment when they started living together and scenes of their day to day life started parading before their sights. It was a dream that wasn’t meant to end.

She stood up, her stop was close and moved towards the exit, though she was getting closer to him, and wondered if she was really moving to the exit or following her impulse to be with him, then the bus had a rough stop.

He could see her stumble as she lost balance right in front of him and stretch his hand to help her from falling. He then grabbed her and she hold his hand tight then recovered her stand.

She felt his strong grasp helping her up, holding her tight, grabbing her firmly and a shiver went from her hand all the way to her back and down her spine, she felt her heart beat went faster and she noticed how her breathing became rough noticeable as her chest rose and fell while she tried to catch her breath back.

He noticed a change in her breathing and her breasts bounced slightly faster, she got back up straight and fixed her hair leaving a delicious smell in the air in which he felt his senses numb and his mind blurred getting drunk in the girl's scent.

She looked back at the man who helped her there was fire in his eyes and his sight made her body react passionately as she was before him.

Then the time came and the bus opened his doors before the girl and noticed the familiar scenario. It was her stop. She walked out into the cold night feeling the man's touch through her skin still keeping that feeling through all her body as she walked out.

In the dark night the guy went away within the bus his senses still numbed by the girl's fragrance and in his mind keeping recorded the mark of the minute lasting lover that fate threw into his hand. Probably never to see her again but always to remind in a corner of his mind...

Hold Up Strong

There he is, finally, everything seemed perfect, but now the risk of losing everything invades you, life had presented herself so perfectly, so wonderfully, it was magical, every single moment together, it was out of a dream, and now it shall remain as a dream. 

No, it can’t happen, not like this, it has been a rough road for us both, and twist and turns were ahead of us, it’s just not what should happen, the fear of the end so near, grasping his feet, and you tied down, hands behind your back you can’t do nothing but have good faith and wait, wait for him to raise, to smile again, that smile that filled your heart with warmth, his spirit unbreakable as always his forehead rising up to the skies, walking again like nothing ever happened, everything is just so perfect, so wonderful and splendid.

Tears of fear mixed with the desire of hope are rolling down your cheek but you have to hold on, remain and stand for happiness and love, remain there for him, for he’s been strong when your soul crumbled and he picked every little piece from the floor and kept it safe for you, now it’s time for you to stand for him, to be there for him and to endure by his side the uncertainty because it’s a couple that is starting to happen, and finally the skies seemed to open for you both, a chance to find love and enjoy life in every little detail.

Dreams coming true seem to happen, right there, with you, and it’s time to embrace the grace and stand strong for the storm shall pass, letting the rays of happiness shine once more into your days, both of you, life shall be beautiful, the warmth of love and peace shall invade your souls once more, so you will strand up strong, holding his hand through this stormy weather, feeling his hard squeeze back letting you know that he is aware of you and he is not giving up either because he loves you, he does, and he never said it because it means a lot, but the time to realize it has come and now embracing the truth, that before all the adversities you will be by his side, he stares at you, no words needed, none used, but he’s telling you how much he loves you and how much you mean to him.

In the end there is calm and pray, you wish deeply that something happens to make things better, while steadily everything around shows you that at least he is still breathing…

About My Sister

This time I just want to make a little quick thought. I have a sister, I complain about her a third of the day, and I think about her half of the day. I smile in secret when I remember her. I wish all day I could hug her tightly one more time for a little longer.

She’s a great girl. Yeah, she has flaws too. 

She's not perfect I am well aware of that, however she is also quite gifted, she's got beauty and a golden heart to match, she's a rising star, I get to see her grow and blossom and it's a gift to be able to see that what she is turning into and the wonderful future that surely awaits her. Because she'll do anything she wants and I admire her before the world because she will stand up and shine all over the globe.

And I am thankful because she has shown me that anything is possible and made herself an example of dedication and focus that I deeply admire. She achieved all she wanted and made it possible, I’ve no doubts that she’ll realize all her dreams and I’ll see them come true, so that makes me admire her, then again …

… How could you not?

I guess after all the thinking I would not change her for the world; she can be annoying and bossy, but really sweet and loving and comprehending too. She’s smart and funny and wonderful. Many people are single kids nowadays, I got the blessing of having her by my side and we will always have each other.

We fight, of course we do. We are brothers, it’s like our duty. In public at least, because when we are alone we hang around wonderfully. She is my accomplice and unbreakable guardian of my secrets, Boredom is fun when we are together and dull becomes hilarious by her side. She makes me feel proud and at the same time pushes me to want to climb higher so I can be there for her.

She’s simply a gift, complex, fun, sweet, with everything as a pain and everything as a blessing; that’s how she is and she is wonderful like that. No changes needed.

I just want to say …

… I’m honored …

… I’m Proud …

… I’m lucky to be her brother …

… And …

…I love her

Spare A Moment

The soft wings of end caress everything, and now it’s time for them to wrap around this phase that just got its last song.

Deeply touched I know I look around and see the people that were by my side through all the toughness, people who helped me when I was drowning, who held my hand tightly so I could climb up again.

Laughs we shared will always echo through my mind within time and the mark of love that has been engraved in my heart by you will remain there until the end.

As it may seem, it looks like our paths have been separated, however you will always be with me, always deeply marked with me, and I will carry you whenever I go.

The time to say good bye has come and I pray to heavens that the time to say hello will come around soon for us. But now it’s my moment to part from this nest I’ve known. I don’t want to skip the moment, because you were important back then, you are important right now and you will be important in my life so I want to take the time to say thank you and good bye (for now).

For all those moments of crisis where you stood by my side, when I felt the sky falling down on me and the earth crumbling beneath my feet, yet you became a support to hold on to, I want to thank you.

Because I felt alone and helpless but you turned to my side and made me feel strong again, helped me dream high again, I want to thank you for being there.

I hold on to the hope that we will meet again, I gained so much by being with you, and you helped me grow to be a better me so for that I am so thankful. I trust that our paths will cross once more and I’ll be able to say thank you, for being there for me, because now I am here and I am me.

Thank you for being a part of me and for helping me when the world seemed to turn against me. It’s time to say good bye time to go on a different direction; the tears on my eyes are getting together. Our moments will never be erased from my mind, your closeness in every hug and those long talks we had making us get closer.

Thank you for being there back then.

Thank you for staying with me.

Thank you for being a part of me …