Little Angel, part 2

My name is Javi, 6 years old

and already I'm with the angels.

Today, march 10, 2026, I just 

finished to see my loved ones

shead so many tears that it could

have filled almost a lake, just

like the ones I enjoyed swimming

in during my summer vacation.

In winter now that was my

very favorite season, why you

will ask me?

Firstly the gifts at Christmas, than

came the outings with the school,

yes I just started school, plus

the early morning ice practices

my favorite sport in the hole world

"Hockey". 

You know that god send his angel

to get me during a sliding outing

with my parents, siblings and 

friends.  Guess they needed an

skater angel, so they took me with

them.

My parents mostly can't accept this,

my little brother will not sleep in

our room, because the bed next to

him is now empty. 

My thanks to all who came today

at my funeral.  

But mostly my thanks go to my

PARENTS, who send me away with

my hockey player uniform. 

Please if you see my parents just

tell them that I am happy where I am,

and that I am well treated by my

new angel friends. 

Memories will always stay in the

hearts of those who know love

you receive from your children,

so please PEOPLE take care of

your children, they are your miniature

and they want to be loved for 

now until eternity....

Little Angel

Why did you go to HEAVEN my little ANGEL.

My hearth is forever broken. I won't be able to 

touch you, play or laugh with you.

We loved you so much and now you're gone.

We won't be able to pass a day without you in our

heart and mind. 

Rest in peace little ANGEL and don't forget us who loved

and will always

LOVE YOU.

How can parents, siblings, school friends react to such a

tragedy.

It's school break, two young parents took their 6 years old

little boy to a local park to slide on a very child appropriate

hill. Little did they know that it would be their last day,

minutes together laughing and screaming of joys after a slide

down. 

But cruelty was just there awaiting to hit them. Child going down

hill, hit a steel pole with his head and death came along taking

him away. No way to help or save this poor child dying under

the shock of both parents, other parents and children around

them. So sad, parents,other children all crying when a light

just appeared slightly and for a fraction of a second enveloped

all of them.

The little angel flying away and left only sorrow and broken

hearts in that park on  March 2nd, 2026

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Tuesday is the day of the funeral.

Crying moon dreamer

 

I'm a moon dreamer a rare thing today

who don't believe in anything anymore.

So don't stare at my face if you see tears

streaming down my cheeks, but just think at

all the opportunities I left behind to mankind's

and he did not accept my challenges and heredity .

They are only good at destroying one another

for a wealth that is worth ABSOLUTELY 

nothing.

CAN YOU BRING THAT WEALTH WITH

YOU TO ETERNITY....

Heart

You know I have a heart,

it's a huge bucket ... but empty.

All my tears are not enough

to fill that bucket.

I'm submerged by the heaviness

of solitude. 

Woman that I am, I fell, but

cried and looked into your eyes

where I believed to have found freedom, 

happiness, and a long life together.

Why did I listen to such nonsense

when every night or occasions you

played with my body, my mind,

my well being. 

I believed all the nonsense you were

trying to show, feel and your

superiority.

But all this ended one night, when

I was under your spell, so I gave

one yell and fell to the ground

always looking into those stranger's

eyes one last time... 

NB: Photo is an AI, showing that a heart

needs to be taken care of, don't let anyone

kill it.
 

Winter invasion

Winter a sleeping season for some and craziness

for others. 

Winter with it's muted light and fog, 

or a blinding light brought by arctic cold air,

when all houses are visible by the smoking chimneys.

It comes as a sheep and slowly grows to an hauling

lion, scaring the bravest drivers on roads or

brings joys to children running in the snow. 

Winter might bring some birds who do not fear

the long months of scavenging their food or

just pick what humans leave behind.

Let's celebrate the cold weather and be happy

to still have the sleeping cold season.  

Child fantasy

NEVER, 

BUT NEVER

kill a child fantasies.

It's his life, his dreams, 

his pains and his JOY.

Who are you or me to

kill these fantasies.

December 6th, 1989

All 14 young lives 

that were cut short 

on December 6th, 1989
at  the Engineering Polytechnique de Montreal.

That was yesterday's Femicide, something very 
mind boggling, and hard to accept, even we hear

almost similar events like this today. 

As a parent of a young girl who that day wasn't 

feeling too well decided at the last moment 

to cut short the afternoon classes, 

when the city, the couty,the world faced 

that  TRAGEDY around 5:15 pm. 

14 beautiful young ladies at the engineering faculty. 

were killed because they were WOMEN and

another 13 people injured. 

So I look at my daughter and think of all those

parents, brothers, sisters,families who have to

turn to their hearts to remember and see these

beautiful YOUNG GIRLS. 

R.I.P.

nb: photo taken from a review. 

 

Just Hello

Hello friends, readers and photo or ideas
snatchers. 

Personally I do not believe in

the numbers of people who keep coming

for my ideas or writing, but then why 

should I complain...

The reason is that it's madening to see 

individuals who like to borrow (not to 

say steal) someone else material.

If I like something I always take time

to reach the author and ask permission

to use its work. 

Now with the AI people, they come take what

they want and with AI they create something

that originally is not theirs.

Oh well, sorry for my venting, but at times

it helps to think twice before I publish

anything.

NB: Thanks to those readers who contacted

me in private and explained themselves. 

The Wall

A wall, what is a wall in the life of humans.

It shows the beauty and the ugliness,

the ups and downs with no certain features.

Can a wall be always clean or blank,

I do not believe so. It's part of the human 

species way of living. Walls were, are, will be

used as a background to fool the viewer without

realizing he was manipulated by the intricate

veins in the wall.

Artists use the wall for backup, 

singers use it for ambiance,

meteorologists use it for meteo,

other use it for black taughts.

WERE ARE WE, 

ME THE WRITER 

OR

YOU THE READER 

FALL IN THIS 

CATEGORY???

Look at me

Can I hide my feelings from you?

Unforgetable our leisure time we

spent along the shores of the

magestic ocean with all it's

colorful mornings and evenings

just for our eyes. Cries from the

seaguls waking or just drifting 

from rocks to boulder, a floating

tree branch or even better, the old

hull of a boat to plan and find 

their meal, reminding us that we 

dependent on nature and our hearts.

Do not weep if you can't read

my feelings, I'm like the wind,

sometimes you feel me on your

body, sometimes you see me,

but one thing is sure, you can

never hold me tight, nor keep

me prisoner,

I was never ment to stay.

If only...

Look into my eyes and if you can see

the untold words written,

but not visible to the world, then you are the

lucky one. If they make any

sense, than you know that they are

part of my world and maybe yours also.

Look at my face and see my smile

at receiving your messages or even just

a postcard, my smile grows if I receive

your call, even if you don't talk to me.

I can't believe or say that my millions

words are just a dream. Feeling you

besides me, feeling your breath without

opening your lips. 

Go away dreams that I can't reach,

just because you are an impossible dream. 

Sunny children

What a subject to approch...

My blood fumes when children
suffer, I don't care if they are
poor, rich, white, black, different

backgrounds, different language,

different beliefs, spoiled, shy, if they
put a tantrum once in a while,

THEY ARE CHILDREN

They are respected as children

and don't subject them to hunger,

atrocities,mutilations, or even

premature death.

They are the blood of our blood,

the flesh of our flesh, our present

and future.

I can't say that I went through a rough

time growing up, a life like all normal

children of parents who broke their

back to give a better life and future

then theirs.

Bad times always existed like 

wars,flood,fires,earthquakes, but

also atrocious people who could

not stand other people especially

young children who had a real long

memory. So not to go through the

consequences would destroy these

poor angels WHO HAD NO FAULTS.

NB: this photo is an AI and not mine.

 

 

Poetry...

Poetry is an assembly of words
reflecting our world, hiding the
cries of the stars like long 
glistering strings sown to the 
clouds, and balancing from
the breath of new lovers who
are caught in their own 
poetry world. Why O why do

I feel the weight of the world

on my shoulders, that weight

I did not create it, rather it was

created for a reader to stop,

think and reflect.   

Messy world

We are living in a very messy world.

Where reality and fiction go hand in hand.

People don't realize the mess they are 

creating, WE the humans believe we are

the master of this universe, and all is

permitted.  But look here, what do you really

see, phantoms, superiority of ones against

others. A flower that is not a real flower, but

just result of fanta-science. A science they say

is so advanced that eventually it will surpass

the HUMAN. 

Fallen in love

I didn't really know you.

You belonged in my list of friends,

with passing of time 

my heart unbend in knowing you.

Past memories couldn't stop 

my tears to my first love, but I

had to try again.

Like a fool I've fallen in love again,

knowing that I would not let you go.

Yes I fell in love all over again,

be assured that I will not let you go.

All the feelings towards you will 

be the same and very true. 

I ask you that you always remember

that my love for you has no end...

Light

Light nature vitamin 

and a joy for humans when

in darkness.

Light guides animals and

people to follow it and

explore what's behind it.

The day that the light will

loose it's mysteries is the 

day that MAN will cease to

exist... 

Red moon

 

When my friend and confident 

gets mad at the world, she glows

a deep red and cries all around the

world. My heart aches, my tears 

are insuficient, my taughts are all

for you my friend. I return to you

so you can convey my words to my

lover who doesn't know I still

exist and only exist these days.

My body is refusing my last wishes

to come back to you in my native

land, my native lover and all my

childhood memories. Those days

are long gone, my native land is

deserted by young generation who

don't know my existance and older

generation are not there anymore

to chat with me about the old days.

Moon don't cry for me, I don't deserve

you tears or your wrath. Just keep 

what you have been doing all this

time, be there for me until I die.

To stealers

I'm wandering what's the satisfaction
of readers, curious or just browsers
gives to these intruders.
Intruders that come & steal material
that is not their's, especially PHOTOS.
I have no means to stop these, but 
please be assured that I keep always a
copy of material and photos in this 
blog in a safe.

 

Look around

Let me love you one more moment,
to give you joy and pleasure.

Come back to me again, I won't let you

regret it.

My heart will be free of chains and fears,

don't let this dream of mine wash away or

keep me awake, you are my dream and a

dream is sweeter than real.

I'll wait for you, just don't forget that... .

Lousy month of may

It's been the lousiest month 
of may in recent memory. People

are moody, arrogant, inpatient,

and I could keep on going, knowing

that nothing could have been done

by anyone. The smoke from forest

fires have started with a vengeance 

after a short reprieve this winter,

the planet is drying up by the minute

but WE THE PEOPLE, still don't 

want to do anything about it. Let the

next generations take care of it, the

less we do the more for them to pay.