Valpo, is what we commonly call the first port city of Chile. Valparaiso, is a place of legends and love stories, for instance, this is where my great grandparents met, and fell in love. Both as European immigrants, they picked Valparaiso, and then Santiago to bring up a family.
I'm sure this couple must have walked passed Sotomayor square.
I'm sure they must have taken a funicular up one of the many hills.
I'm sure they must have kissed once they reached the top and saw this view.
Or living in this one...
Planting a flower garden filled with these...
To see each morning...and water every night...
This love story, will continue to live by the narrow alleys of the hills.
That love will remain...
Eternal
As Eternal as life and birth and its cycle.
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| Because we all try to make a living and form a family. |
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| Create a home |
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| Form a community... |
Create a network..
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| Expand our surroundings |
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| And at the end of the day |
Life is there to be enjoyed
So look around you
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| And see all the colors life can bring. |
Not all you see is grey.
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| I have a quote: |
"Life can be...
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| Beautiful, |
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| it's just a matter... |
of...
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| Perspective". |
For Walter & Guillermine,
that couple I never got to meet.
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