Author Archives: robertojuarez

“We Never Said, Goodbye”

“We Never Said, Goodbye”   The strong sense of certainty that comes with youth.  The knowing that when the school day would end, that the very next day you would see your friends again, not the slightest doubt would enter … Continue reading

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“Remembering Dad”

“Remembering  Dad” You spoke so seldom Your words were measured Your timing priceless Your wisdom shared Your cautions given You spoke so seldom You said so much How did you measure? How did you time? Those chosen words I heard … Continue reading

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“Dear friend of mine”

“Dear friend of mine”   Our worlds are separate due to time, But common ground has yours to mine. Our bodies different, yours from mine. But common is your pain to mine. Bitter the wine that life has served, Cold … Continue reading

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your journey

“Your journey”   The signs are clear, the time is near Fear to start, tears to follow First step was yours, as was the choice A step to start, what is the end The choice is yours to start and … Continue reading

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“A Dream”

“ A Dream”   My dream I share with you Family, friend, stranger too My dream, a sea of emotion My conscious the reef I ask you to think to reflect I tell you all, nothing do I neglect I … Continue reading

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Find my book on amazon

My book is now available, thank you for your support.  Looking forward to hearing from you, feed back is always welcomed.  

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“Lo Oscuro”

“Lo Oscuro” Temo la noche Temo que vendrá otra vez En la oscuridad de mi recamara espero No quiero que llegue el sueño No quiero cerrar los ojos Luchó para mantener los ojos abiertos En fin me rindo, cerró los … Continue reading

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