“ Even with my deepest soul I knew too well that all of these were just a stairs to heaven. ”
The negative thoughts inside my head blown into a multiple rays of hope for my goals in life adding some motivated aspects of my ambition triggered my inner sanctum to prolong the basic human emotions.
~ Fernando Lachica
Battling through poverty was not my forte, and I didn't have the inkling of eluding them.
We soon fall asleep in each other’s arms, knowing to myself that I captured her, like a prisoner in a cage.
They explored me high enough as mountain climbers reached the mountain tops.
