Movement…by Mágica Mistura

Nature is wise, it transforms and transmutes at every season. In the heat of dawn, the longest night gives way. When all the plants bloom, it can be predicted that very soon their leaves will fall. The waters rise, the waters fall, in a continuous and perfect synchronism. Everything is shifting and changeable, why would we be ecstatic? Let’s integrate ourselves into this transformation and allow our lives to follow this flow of infinite energy as well.

✨️Mágica Mistura

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Moment alone…by Mágica Mistura

We all need space

Physical, but not only

Space for ideas, for head

An intimate, cozy place

Where we are, and only us

Moment to be with you

learn from silence

Walk with a free soul

Join dreams and foot on the ground

If you see it all…

…and then extract the juice, the best

Discover your life mission

What did we come to, why

I love these moments, I love being with me

Living with others is part of

It takes interaction, being “us”

But the discovery of the “I”,

This happens inside us

In the most precious…

Moment alone…

✨️Mágica Mistura

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My destiny…by Cora Coralina

“In the palms of your hands I read the lines of my life. Cross lines, winding, interfering with your destiny. I didn’t come to you, you didn’t come to me – we went alone on different roads. Indifferent, we crossed with the burden of life… I ran to meet you. Smile. We talk. This day was marked with the white stone of a fish’s head. And since then we have been walking together for life… ”

🌺 Cora Coralina

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Chaos dancer…by Mágica Mistura

What if, in the face of chaos, all we have to do is dance?

Let’s dance, happy, crazy…

May this unconnected dystopia show us its logic

Pleading, eloquent… urgent to make yourself understood

For the good or for the bad

Beyond right and wrong…

Dancers of madness…who never?

Let the light take form…that will reign…

Blinding and full after the chaos.

✨ Mágica Mistura

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Native land …by Mágica Mistura

“Who hasn’t dreamed of living on an island?

Green forests, fresh water

White sand beaches, fragrant flowers

Exotic animals and delicious fruits

An island, loose in space

Our Earth, our native home

We were born and live on an island

This is the profound truth…

To this day, we still haven’t found another place

There is no other world to inhabit

This beautiful and unique planet

It’s our gift and legacy

Our roots, future and past

Let’s wake up, and with love

Rebuild all that, blindly

Our inhumanity and greed destroyed”

PS:…time is running out.

✨ Mágica Mistura

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On the road…by Mágica Mistura

May the sky always be a promise

From the restart of the road

May every flower on the way

the hope found

Every tree a friend

Every bird a little brother

What do we do each day?

A beautiful piece of the way

Don’t miss the laughs

Also a bit of judgment (not much)

May every park bench have a friend

Make people feel loved

That all the pain that at the moment

Destiny makes us try

Just show us this instant

That health is good, that life is beautiful

That we should be grateful and enjoy

Sunny, rainy or stormy days

What matters is having an open heart

Faith, love and foot on the road…

✨ Mágica Mistura

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