To my dearest friend

Thank you. 

For being that constant reminder that I am the best I could ever be. Because you love me with flaws, thorns and everything sweet in between. Because you protect me and do not want to see me get hurt, but I know that if I fall, you'll be there to heal my wounds. Because you listen to my happy and sometimes broken soul and tune it back when it loses a string or two. Because, you remember how we met each other and how there was no room for coincidence. Because we met each other in the hands of destiny and fate. 

Because even if one day we find ourselves separated by the vast oceans and the limitless sky; my heart, dearest friend, will never say goodbye. 

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Dedicated to Viola Du, Juan Mogoginta, Hilaria Rodriguez and you. 

Golden Treasures of Pride and Strength

To the go-getter and adventure-seeker, to the one who never gives up, to the one I believe in the most, to the one who loves with no boundaries. This is for you, because to me, you are the reason I write and expose my vulnerable, yet grateful heart:

Hope for the best, trust the milky currents of the galaxy and destiny itself and live day by day.  Say what you need to say, say what your chest can no longer contain. It takes oceans of courage and small drops of insanity to lung out the words simmering in your blood. Remember that every time you lose, you win. You win golden treasures of pride and strength. 

Hear what your heart says and what your stubborn head is trying to stop. I beg you to take care of that kind heart of yours. It is your heart you need to defend, it is your heart that will bring you true joy. The heart can sometimes be fragile, but promise me that if for any reason it finds itself a little shattered, you will pick up the pieces and glue them back together with sticky sweet love. 

I believe in you.

Forever yours, forever young,

D.

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