The story of Mariela Lind by oscarps
Part Nº1
Mariela LInd
Many, many years ago in a kingdom next to an ocean beaten with waves of silver and blue inhabited a young lady whose name was Mariela Lind. Growing that flower without thinking anything else alien to the comings and goings of the chapters of history, she only thought of loving and being loved, be loved by me.We were only two children, but our love was so great that the angels of heaven took us envious, for they were not as happy, not even half as everyone knew, in that kingdom by the ocean.The sky opened and closed again and a wind broke from a dark cloud that night, and froze the heart of the beautiful Mariela lind. Then came her noble family to bury her in a sepulcher in that oceanic realm.When the moon shines it brings me in dreams, when a star shines in her I see her eyes and spend the night lying with her, my dear, beautiful, my life, my wife.Our love was and is stronger than the love that the elders feel, that they know more as they say of the things of life, nor the angels of the sky nor the demons of the sea will ever separate my soul from the soul of Mariela Lind.In that tomb beside the ocean, in his tomb next to that noisy ocean.
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What an interesting story, Oscar! I hope to read the next part soon 🙂
Your words encourage me, I’m glad you like it, greetings IcyBC
It’s beautiful & mysterious & I am looking forward to Part II …
Thank so much for your words , greetings Paul
I do as an author my least favorite comment is nice, especially when I am posting something I put my heart and soul into.
I know, I’ve read things about you that have excited me
Awe thank you so much! I’m keeping an eye out for your work, what I’ve seen so far I’ve loved!
I thank you very much for these kind words, I encourage you to continue in this line, in tsu, Niume or here there are times when you put too much energy, time and effort and those words that I make yours encourage me.
A sad story, but perfect capture!
Sadly, the emotion contained, gracias but de la imagen, regards Michelle
I undestand believe me, not all emotions can be happy one’s.
Like life itself, sometimes an image causes distinct emotions, sometimes letters seem to be directed towards a place, everything is relative. For me the important thing of the two things is that they generate an emotion, that are not vain images or words without flavor. You know it well.
Greetings back 😀
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This image reminds me of Raponzel hahah beautiful!
Hahaha, missing the long hair hanging from the window, greetings Marcelle
Thank so much Tas, regards
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Nice ptoto
Thank so much Fortune, greetings
Beautiful story
Thank so much Olga, regards
Beautiful. I would like to hear more too.
There will be more, it’s just an appetizer, greetings and thank you Maggie
Great post!
Thank so much Jacob, regards my friend
Same to you!
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sad story
A sad beginning, who knows ……. regards Vidocka
Nice mix of image and sad story. I really like the story – you did well!!!!
Thank you very much, it’s just the tip of the iceberg Doc
Wow! very pretty!
Thank so much Twinkle, regards friend
I’m keen to hear more of this story, Óscar! Great photo
Thank you, this story can give a lot of if your words encourage me
buenos dias oscar bonita torre
Gracias Charo, saludos
Beautiful story
It would be the beginning of the story, regards Gina
awesome story
It would be the beginning of the story, regards Alina
Lovely photo sad story
Well, it would only be the beginning of the story
Beautiful capture!
Thank so much Kathy, regards