@@Love is my arquitecture@@

Love is about architecture based upon trust, responsability comprehension and dialogue making a bond that nothing and no one will destroy it

Our weapons? be ourselfs.... our formation? to be expressives giving softness with our words... How long will it last? Forever, they say nothing is forever but when you have true love and sincereit will continue till the end...

our achievement? just feel... to value ourselves... give everything of us... to give life for each other.. Our Fears? To be one without the other... not sharing... not living.. Are we indestructibles? Not! When we are together nothing will happen to us, every pain will go away... Our Pride? A home based on plenty of love forgiveness proyected with all the best of our feelings, with sacrifice...

Thats Love


@@ El amor es mi Arquitectura@@



El amor es mi arquitectura que se construye a base de confianza, reponsabilidad,entrega,compresión y diálogo formando de un temple que nada lo botara ni destruirá....


¿Nuestras armas? ser nosotros mismos..... ¿Nuestra formacion? ser expresivos dando suavidad con nuestras palabras.... ¿Nuestra duración? eterna dicen, que nada es eterno pero cuando hay amor sincero y verdadero hasta el final.....


¿Nuestro logro? solo sentir... valorándonos... dar todo de nosotros dando la vida por el otro....... nuestros miedos? estar uno sin el otro compartiendo ni viviendo........ somos indestrucibles? NO! Cuando estamos juntos nada pasará, todo dolor se alejará....... nuestro orgullo? es un hogar formado con mucho amor cada contricción es proyectada con el mejor de nuestro sentir que es el sacrificio ESO ES AMAR!!!

^Death^

Many say that it is a most natural service life, that it has to arrive so that everything what is born, must grow, to reproduce and to die, other cases simply are an accidental, cases that can be how to lose a mother, father, brothers, grandparents or people so close friends to you, that the single one to think that you can need she terrifies to you and within the pain is a universal question "Why"


Analyzing it we when growing already took the answer, but we got infuriated ah to accept them so which will be the case, I think that the death is sudden, hurts more when he passes that, at least you imagination and the heartrendering pain fills of terror and fear to you, to the knowledge that not to say, to do or to react, trying to accept the facts without being able to have an answer that inner and outer, single you pace to feel fury and complaint before God and the humanity that takes to more questions, change in a state of momentary paranoia that soon will happen. In other cases by the same pain and fear we forgot that there are people which they suffer still to be alive, that can be by accidents, cardiacs unemployments and even so we cause that they revive it not to lose them, this case is of my grandmother who made resucited grandfathers whenever he had Heart attack and my family saying that they already let it rest, she shouted that no! that the era its life... simultaneously by that blind pain towards undergoing my dear grandfathers.
I that the death also hurts but knew whenever he is proces must happen to be able to bear or simply to fall in my pain not to raise me by the called leisure pain. If you want to cry, cries, scream vents your pain but you do not fall in the sadness it removes value from it and it smiles that the life still follows for you of one or another single way is to wish that where always loves that this your dear being estara ahi in each given education remembering with love every day of its existence, Because the death is not a definitive GOOD BYE for my is "See ya later"