In memory of Tatiana Velitchkov


Metaphysics, Philosophy, Reikimaster. Photography, Writer, Multilingual, Fasion, Jewels and a eye for beauty


The voice of feare

Deep inside small voice is calling

“Hear me” is he crying

But I am deaf to it and I refuse to hear

The hated voice of my own fear


Fear has been blocking me for years

Such wrong believes, whispered in my ears

“Your dreams cannot become true”,

Fear was saying, “because I am in you”


One day it took and I awoke from fear

A friendly Angel came,  so dear

He gave me strength and pointed the light

The way I’ll follow is already bright

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