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What If There’s No Dream?


What if there’s no dream? what if the change a person’s looking for isn’t specified? what if there’s nothing played on the heart’s cords and made it excite for something??  Isn’t that a problem for a human being to live like a ghost in a busy world. so blank. nothing gives life a meaning. nothing even makes sense. 

Just to be clear – I’m not talking about depression. it’s only emptiness. a separation from all materials and common desires while nothing is enthralling anymore.  what actually links us to life? what is it that hidden cord that we keep breathing for? 

Solely trying to find a new experience that no one lived before.



Let me know what you think.

Thanks for reading


Scene in a daydream

Scene in a daydream

I’ve been having this daydream.

Not just once and more than twice.

I was next to you on the right seat.

On a long road ride.

Listening to music, holding hands.

Smiling as time goes by real fast.

I don’t know if it’s the air.

or maybe the love we share.

It’s something I can’t compare to any of my rant.

Oh my heart it’s a daydream,

That keeps popping up in my mind.


Matching Differences 


It seems while we’re trying to be grounded and looking for the best of what we can have, we get a bit picky, specially in our  relationships. We always seem to be looking for the other half that is shaped like some sort of a reflection of ourselves. having  the same interests, like the same food, common movies or places to go. as if we found a soul-twin. It sounds comforting and kinda predictable to know what would it be like spending a lifetime together.
But guess what?. Not for me!!

Why in the world would I be with someone that’s a carbon copy of myself. Same things we like, same stuff we share,  whatever similarities is there; it sounds really boring for me. I fill my own time with my own self and I don’t get myself bored, I’m a loner and I enjoy it, but when in a relationship I’d like to see more, explore more and share more than the same interests.

Maybe because I’m a type of person that is looking for growth not stability? Or maybe I’m afraid of relationship boredom by time? Or because I pay attention for the signs that is “if we’re not adding for each other, it means we’re not fitting together”?

Well, whatever the reason may be, I like to enjoy differences. Open minds that not trying to prove which point of view is right, not afraid of change or exploring each other’s worlds or minds. Using their own differences to complete one another. Agreed on  respect and never hurt each other. But of course mature enough to fit my maturity,  at least decent educational background.   While making our pieces fit together as if it’s a huge puzzle we collect.

Sounds risky??

Who cares.. We only live once!!

⚠️ Fundamental love must apply.
Love &  Light



The Hug


“ I have learned that there is more power in a good strong hug than in a thousand meaningful words.”

-Ann Hood

A hug can change body chemistry and affect your metabolism. It’s a way to exchange unspoken emotions. That magical touch which can relieve the body and heal the soul.

A soul that would wait for the night to have the body resting so that it can escape to its own unique world to create new experiences and feel deeply.

My wandering soul gifted me a very pleasant experience that not everyone can experience in the awake life.

Despite the whole dream, I’m not here today to talk hug interpretation. I just want to share the magical experience and the blissful influence of a healing type of a dream that left me remembering myself running then being grabbed into those few heavenly moments that allowed me to feel how can a pure meaningful hug feel like. Not like any hug from anyone I would know. It was a special connection. It even felt more real than the real hug. Even though it was a stranger man that I don’t know in real life, it felt so familiar.

The hug was so warm, calming, containing, filling, satisfying, pleasant, grounding. The way that this person had his arms around me and the way that made me feel weightless was filled with so much love. I was hugged to the entire being I am. Strong were the arms that created a shield around me that had me feeling protected. Tender and filled with kindness. It was tight that I can feel it in my ribs. Timeless, that had me close my eyes in the dream to save the moment forever. It’s a hug that makes you forget about what was, what is and what will be.

It requires the same hug to describe how it was.

It really was a magical dream.

That part of us, the forever unique intelligent soul, had gifted me that night dream, which still having me living in the influence of a pure hug and yet it’s still a dream.

Now I’m wondering how many times I hugged a person with my soul?

How many times did anyone of us really meant to hug truly?

How much did we appreciate the moment that we got to transfer our true feelings to the other person?

Now I know that I need to be more aware of the emotions I transfer when I hug somebody.

How about you?

In the end I say:

“ Hug truly and let your soul speak the healing.”