Marcia
@marcia-08.bsky.social
vivo die quasi in novissimo die..🔆
Para ti .. con amor 🥰
January 20, 2025 at 2:16 AM
Para ti .. con amor 🥰
I accept and love myself
January 20, 2025 at 2:04 AM
I accept and love myself
Vemos las cosas de forma diferente dónde aceptando tal cual es no sufro ya mis tristezas si no que disfruto mis realidades .
January 20, 2025 at 2:00 AM
Vemos las cosas de forma diferente dónde aceptando tal cual es no sufro ya mis tristezas si no que disfruto mis realidades .
Si hoy estuvieras en mis brazos cuantas estrellas veríamos… realidad es que estando en mis pensamientos 💭 sabes cuantas estrellas han pasado ?
January 20, 2025 at 1:59 AM
Si hoy estuvieras en mis brazos cuantas estrellas veríamos… realidad es que estando en mis pensamientos 💭 sabes cuantas estrellas han pasado ?
Te amo .. tanto como que es cierto que siento el latido de esté corazón ♥️
January 17, 2025 at 5:19 AM
Te amo .. tanto como que es cierto que siento el latido de esté corazón ♥️
Cada noche te como a besos millones de ellos
January 17, 2025 at 5:18 AM
Cada noche te como a besos millones de ellos
A pesar de las circunstancias a pesar de la situación a pesar de la distancia a pesar de la ignorancia a pesar de la incertidumbre ..gotas de agua salada derramadas sobre montañas hacia un corazón de amor .. yo te amo ..
January 17, 2025 at 5:16 AM
A pesar de las circunstancias a pesar de la situación a pesar de la distancia a pesar de la ignorancia a pesar de la incertidumbre ..gotas de agua salada derramadas sobre montañas hacia un corazón de amor .. yo te amo ..
A hollow bamboo becomes a flute and the divine starts playing it. Once you are empty, then there is no barrier for the divine
to enter into you.
to enter into you.
January 11, 2025 at 5:27 PM
A hollow bamboo becomes a flute and the divine starts playing it. Once you are empty, then there is no barrier for the divine
to enter into you.
to enter into you.
Good morning 😃 remember you are love and I love you ❤️
January 10, 2025 at 4:14 PM
Good morning 😃 remember you are love and I love you ❤️
love moves the mountain and you will see behind it
sun... an ocean of opportunities and a thousand birds of hope….❤️
sun... an ocean of opportunities and a thousand birds of hope….❤️
January 9, 2025 at 3:31 PM
love moves the mountain and you will see behind it
sun... an ocean of opportunities and a thousand birds of hope….❤️
sun... an ocean of opportunities and a thousand birds of hope….❤️
What a beautiful experience this is…
to see that laughter bloom,
to watch each petal fall,
and to witness how the center,
with its wisdom, remains
where a stem of thorns once stood,
thorns that fulfilled their purpose.
to see that laughter bloom,
to watch each petal fall,
and to witness how the center,
with its wisdom, remains
where a stem of thorns once stood,
thorns that fulfilled their purpose.
January 9, 2025 at 3:25 PM
What a beautiful experience this is…
to see that laughter bloom,
to watch each petal fall,
and to witness how the center,
with its wisdom, remains
where a stem of thorns once stood,
thorns that fulfilled their purpose.
to see that laughter bloom,
to watch each petal fall,
and to witness how the center,
with its wisdom, remains
where a stem of thorns once stood,
thorns that fulfilled their purpose.
If this day, like every day, I am going to be looking at the horizon and thinking about the immortality of the crab with you in my soul occupying my heart... well... okay...
a cartoon monkey is standing in the sand and saying `` ok i love you , boo '' .
ALT: a cartoon monkey is standing in the sand and saying `` ok i love you , boo '' .
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January 8, 2025 at 3:21 PM
If this day, like every day, I am going to be looking at the horizon and thinking about the immortality of the crab with you in my soul occupying my heart... well... okay...
Love you … estás en mis sueños .. ♥️☀️
a cartoon of a cat sleeping next to a cell phone and the word gn
ALT: a cartoon of a cat sleeping next to a cell phone and the word gn
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January 8, 2025 at 3:46 AM
Love you … estás en mis sueños .. ♥️☀️
If this heart beats every moment
to the gentle rhythm of your memory,
it’s because, without words,
you’ve silently told me
that you’re the one who keeps my heart whole.
Don’t return it to me yet,
keep it with you,
for I know that every second,
you care for it like a sheltering embrace.
to the gentle rhythm of your memory,
it’s because, without words,
you’ve silently told me
that you’re the one who keeps my heart whole.
Don’t return it to me yet,
keep it with you,
for I know that every second,
you care for it like a sheltering embrace.
January 7, 2025 at 1:17 AM
If this heart beats every moment
to the gentle rhythm of your memory,
it’s because, without words,
you’ve silently told me
that you’re the one who keeps my heart whole.
Don’t return it to me yet,
keep it with you,
for I know that every second,
you care for it like a sheltering embrace.
to the gentle rhythm of your memory,
it’s because, without words,
you’ve silently told me
that you’re the one who keeps my heart whole.
Don’t return it to me yet,
keep it with you,
for I know that every second,
you care for it like a sheltering embrace.
A veces me gusta la poesía .. palabras que salen de mi alma y corazón .. ♥️ .. las siento y las escribo .. simplemente amor ..
January 6, 2025 at 4:36 PM
A veces me gusta la poesía .. palabras que salen de mi alma y corazón .. ♥️ .. las siento y las escribo .. simplemente amor ..
You are a part of me that I see in you
You are that inexplicable connection that accompanies me day by day, you are that light that, even if I want to hope, remains lit. You are part of my fear and part of my joy. You are part of my longing and part of my despair.
You are that inexplicable connection that accompanies me day by day, you are that light that, even if I want to hope, remains lit. You are part of my fear and part of my joy. You are part of my longing and part of my despair.
January 5, 2025 at 9:18 PM
You are a part of me that I see in you
You are that inexplicable connection that accompanies me day by day, you are that light that, even if I want to hope, remains lit. You are part of my fear and part of my joy. You are part of my longing and part of my despair.
You are that inexplicable connection that accompanies me day by day, you are that light that, even if I want to hope, remains lit. You are part of my fear and part of my joy. You are part of my longing and part of my despair.
