A Spiritual Journey

A perspective on men through my eyes and experiences

Growing up I’ve found my parents to give me conditional love. At times it feels almost like a hassle to them just to give me the love I ask for. When arguments rise, they start to mention materialistic things and invaluable moments, in hopes that they could shut me up.

Una poema escrito por yo, La Niña chiquita. A short poem to my inner child. I feel you, I see you, I’m here for you.

Nowadays it’s extremely difficult to focus on ourselves and what’ll benefit us because we are so engaged in the lives of others and how they live. There’s a reason why we have what we have, there’s a reason why we live how we live. So it’s important to seek our own path in order to find our own purpose...🌿✨💞

A poem to the other half of my heart who has engraved a special love, a different love in my heart.