Showing posts with label heart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label heart. Show all posts

Saturday, May 1, 2010

¿Porqué los Hombres No Aman Como las Mujeres?



Buscando respuestas a mi pregunta , no le pude encontrar una simple contestación ; pero sí encontré más preguntas a mis respuestas.
Pienso que sí deben haber Hombres que amen como las mujeres y si los hay ... son muy pocos. Primero quiero definir cómo ama una mujer , según a mi entender. Cuando la mujer ama de verdad , ama sin medida , ama sin límites , ama sin esperar nada a cambio , ama con el alma , ama con deseo , ama con la verdad , ama con pasión , ama con alegría , ama sin pensar ; pero más que nada , ama con el corazón en contra de la razón...
El Hombre en cambio ama con la razón , sabe cuando hay límites , sabe cuando decir No , sabe cuando escuchar y cuando No ; sabe no tolerar cuando no debe tolerar , sabe que el mundo gira alrededor del sol , sabe que cuando se acabó el amor ... se acabó. En fin , el Hombre sabe cuando su corazón deja de amar y lo peor de todo , sigue su vida como si nada pasó y vuelve amar sin mirar hacia atrás .
Yo me pregunto... ¿De dónde sacan tanta fortaleza y nos dejan amandonos?¿Cómo es que pueden ser hoy lo que no eran ayer?¿Cómo ya hoy no recuerdan lo que un día fué? ¿Cómo es hoy te dejan de amar y ya mañana aman a otra?...
Realmente no lo sé ; no me imagino qué será , según dicen ; un Hombre cuando deja a una Mujer al momento no siente absolutamente nada , pero al pasar más de tres semanas es que comienza a extrañar y es cuando empieza a sentir la ausencia . ¿Será esto cierto? Realmente soy mujer y no lo puedo confirmar . En cambio , la Mujer herida , lo siente al instante , al momento y cómo sufre su ausencia! . Esperando una llamada , esperando que pase por su casa , esperando un perdón sin explicación y quizás nada , sólo volver a empezar. Pero cuando ya pasan más de dos semanas y sin saber de él , a veces no lo es suficiente , pueden pasar meses , días y años . Pasa el tiempo y al corazón herido ya la ausencia no le duele más , aprendemos a vivir y más que nada , aprendemos a vivir en soledad .
¿Porqué una Mujer deja de ser ella por un Hombre? ¿Porqué algunas de nosotras las Mujeres dejamos todo por un Hombre?¿Porqué no podemos entender que sí podemos cambiar el físico de un Hombre , pero jamás su interior?¿Será cierto que el Hombre sí puede modificar su conducta , pero nunca cambiarla? Realmente no lo sé ...    
Son demasiadas mis preguntas y quizás nunca les encuentre la contestación correcta ; hoy ya la mujer no es como ayer , el Hombre ha hecho con el tiempo , que ésta sea fuerte y tenga siempre su sexto sentido alerta . Algunas , luego de que les pagan mal , van en busca de su venganza y practican el dicho "Lo que no es igual , no es ventaja...-ET" ; otras , se quedan aguantando infidelidad tras infidelidad ; otras siguen hacia alfrente sin mirar hacia atrás y otras lo sufren en silencio con deseos de gritar , de actuar , de vivir y de darse a respetar .
En fin , sólo puedo decir que no todos son iguales , pero a la larga o a la corta algunos lo serán ; pero lo que sí estoy segura es que muchas veces sin ellos , no podemos vivir.










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Monday, January 4, 2010

If I see You Again...

Today I woke with a desire to learn, eager to understand ... To live without you, miss you not more in my absence ...

Even if you forget and you no longer want to see, even strange yesterday, although I do not want to have ... A thousand words are what you would say, but only I will tell ... I do not want to see you again ...

Another year passed without see you again... but you think you can even tell me ... and while I die here in the spring, summer, in autumn or winter ... You will not know I exist, to live no more inside of you ...

Think that you passed around here, brings me back to you, without you in my life without you in my sleep ... I saw you from my dreams without ever suffer for you ... dreaming that I loved you ... dreaming that one day I will have you again ...

By Liz Lebron

Friday, January 1, 2010

A Memory Left In Oblivion...

Remember, forgotten memories ... What happened? I still do not know. You smell ... Where is it? ... These are things that happened and never return. How I forgot, if I only offered him my love? Why did not I think if I went the most important thing in your life? ... Sad bitterness Where does? ... If, today left me in oblivion.

I remember more, no happiness and you think about it ... Who made you forget who taught you to dream? ... They're just illusions that gladden the heart are bypassed love, without going into the reason ... Could it be that you lack love? No ... my mind remembers the love, but yours recoincide in the illusion of new love ...

I can say you forgot, you do not remember any more ... The heart does not lie, it knows the truth. Conscience betrays and hurts the feelings with reason. In contrast, the heart helps to remember with love ...

See? Today you can not remember, I remember you hand every moment, every minute, every second ... Time changes, but as usual, but instead you changed it, leaving all they had in you ... My memories, I thought were unforgettable for you, but it was so dead inside you, so leave me, sinking into oblivion ... ..

By Liz Lebron

My Great Truth...

Time goes by, night falls ... Darkness conceals, lost light. Today I am here and you? Where are you? ... You there and I'm here without you. Everywhere you look, the more I listen only your name and not your heart. There is space, but there is no forgetting. I dream of having you, I dream of kissing, the night falls, I find myself alone and on opening my eyes I see shadows of what was. I want you to understand, that I understand my heart. Many things seem surprising, but the meaning of this are the beats of my love. The words are fast, but their meanings are eternal ... The heart is restless, but their desires are so desperate to feel immense. Love is still and is waiting for you by whom.
They will spend days, nights, rain and darkness especially does not matter, because although the sun off, love will shine and will not allow everything that my heart is dying in eternity ...


You see roses, is seeing stars, you see love and above all is to see my heart happy. Although you do not understand everything I feel for you, want you to know that even if people object or when your heart is the word impossible, I will be thinking that God will help me get what I most desire. Anyway ... despite tears overflow my eyes, I want you to know that my desire and love are immense but do not accept our love and my love for you, I'll try to make do with love in my silence ... ..

By Liz Lebron

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Dream He Loves Me...


How beautiful is love and be loved! What a joy it is to dream and be dreaming! How deep is to feel and be felt! ... Loving is not just love, is to understand, feel deeply and have always in need with a sigh that smell essence of passion. Yes, sigh, a sigh that makes you feel most beloved person to be the happiest on the earth. It continually remind minute by minute second by second, in my soul so eager to love, to feel, to have you. It's not just a sigh, but have you in my arms and feel your body next to mine, and your warmth beside me for support, so that sublime desire, be more happy that my sentence ...
Siren is my best punishment; feel my heart stirs and beats for you, is my favorite food, touch and caress your body and feel that you're mine is soñarte between large sheets of immense passion.
Your love, the most sacred, the largest one ever have imagined .... You only have you .... only if you're not next to me but the sun fails to shut down and out and all the rain clouds disappear without being able to exist ...

By Liz Lebron

When I Saw You From...

A beating heart,
heart hurt
I lost my senses,
when I saw you from ...

And though the words were many
I meant that you
most did not go to a cold goodbye
because your love died
by not having me ...

The warmth of your embrace I felt,
when you despedistes me,
with a simple goodbye
out of me ...

How I suffered when I saw you leave,
how I cried to the knowledge and understanding
never have you again ...

How much I cried,
How much I missed you ...
Years will pass,
and still miss you ...

And no matter the suffering of my heart,
because here I only command,
life knows how much I loved you,
and you never will be more understanding ...

I loved you and how much I hated you,
was only love,
just know,
that was on yesterday ...

And although my eyes were closed forever,
knowing that I shall never see,
but one thing I am sure,
never my love,
I'll never have ...