We were in a book store
My soul and I
We were thinking about the broken parts
That no one bothers to look at it
We were imagining our future, things ahead
And watching people rushing by
And I asked my soul if I was going ever to find the peace
If I was going to love again
And at first the soul didn’t answer
The wind was screaming silence, robbing and irritating my skin
So I asked again
Will everything work out, soul?
Will I find love, peace, and truths?
And then Soul looked with silence in his eyes and said
You will, but for you to feel love you have to feel the pain
For you to feel peace
You have to struggle with war of your own mind
So, when you go for a walk with me
Whenever time comes
You’ll never ask what you already know
An open letter for my daughter. I just couldn't wait until Mother's Day.
My dear Emily, you are the one that knows it all, you've seen me from the inside. You saw me when my body was tired when I was crying, laughing when I was in pain. You saw the naked truth, from the roots of my soul.
Life is magical! It is my daughter. Look at the love we have, could you feel it?
Let’s stop the time, and people that are telling us something else. I’ll teach you how to care for everyone, without carrying with you what they say. Life is beautiful, amazing, the way you see it now. We are nature, and if we know exactly how to love, respect, share with her, we will also be part of her. I’ll teach you how to keep the magic stardust from your eyes!
Oh! GOD! How grateful I am! How grateful I am!
You are my walking soul, this is the way my soul looks like, I swear! You are not a piece of it, you have it all of me. And I will never take it back, you know why? Because your love it fulfills me, it opens me up, it heals me, it connects me with God. You are a pure source of inspiration.
I am amazed that you saw me in thousands of ways, mornings or nights, with scars, with mistakes, tired, dirty, with dark cycles under my eyes, sad, and you still see me as the most beautiful creature in the world.
Could you feel my love when I hug you tight under my heart?
Could you see my smile when I catch you that you do not sleep?
Could you see my energy when I am coming home to you?
Could you see me praying every night for you?
Could you see the reflection of you in my eyes?
Could you feel it all? My love, my life, my soul, my sunshine?
Since I gave birth I have this feeling that God is sleeping by our bedside, how blessed I am, how blessed I am.
The most beautiful thing about becoming a mother is because it’s forever! You are a forever wound full of happiness, fear, and love.
Since I gave birth, I keep saying this every time I kiss your arms, or back, everything. I keep saying that:
You are beautiful, amazing, kind, wonderful. You are love, light, inspiration. You are special! You are smart, lovely. @fireflybytheseaphotography @carters
