AlexaViera

🦋 Welcome to Alexa's diary 🦋

🌟about me🌟

⚡My name is Alexa and if there is something that characterizes me, it is the duality that I carry inside. My appearance is often eye-catching; I have a beauty that, they say, is hard to ignore. My eyes shine as if they caught the last glimpses of the sunset, and my smile has that ability to light up even the greyest days. Often, my presence is perceived as a breath of freshness, a gentle breeze in the middle of the daily routine. I strive to be kind and understanding, treating those around me with the respect and warmth I believe they deserve. However, there is a facet of me that is not always so visible to the naked eye. Although my sweetness is genuine, I also have a more sensual side, an innate elegance that manifests in my way of moving and interacting with the world.. I don’t do it with the intention of seducing, but it’s an extension of my confidence and how I feel about myself. It is an integral part of who I am, a reflection of my self-understanding and my ability to connect with others in deeper and more complex ways.. But don't be fooled by my apparent serenity. My kindness is something I value deeply, but it is not infinite or unshakable. When someone fails or disappoints me, I can show a harder and more determined side. My respect and my trust are treasures to be earned and valued. When they break, my attitude changes and I become someone much more severe. I am not afraid to stand up or set clear boundaries, and that determination is as much of me as my gentleness.. In short, I am a set of contrasts: a mixture of sweetness and sensuality, of kindness and firmness. These qualities form a whole that defines me and, I hope, offers a complete view of who I really am.. My life is a dance between tenderness and strength, and each of those aspects contributes to the person you see in front of you.⚡

⚡My name is Alexa, and if there's one thing that characterizes me, it's the duality that I carry within.. My appearance often catches the eye; I have a beauty that, they say, is hard to ignore. My eyes shine as if they catch the last glimmers of the sunset, and my smile has that ability to brighten up even the grayest of days. My presence is often perceived as a breath of freshness, a gentle breeze in the midst of the daily routine. I strive to be kind and understanding, treating those around me with the respect and warmth that I believe they deserve. However, there is a side to me that is not always so visible to the naked eye.. Although my sweetness is genuine, I also have a more sensual side, an innate elegance that manifests itself in the way I move and interact with the world.. I do not do this with the intention of seducing, but it is an extension of my confidence and how I feel about myself.. It is an integral part of who I am, a reflection of my self-understanding and my ability to connect with others in deeper and more complex ways.. But don't be fooled by my apparent serenity. My kindness is something I value deeply, but it is not infinite or unwavering. When someone fails or disappoints me, I can show a tougher, more determined side. My respect and trust are treasures to be earned and cherished. When they are broken, my attitude changes and I become someone much more severe. I am not afraid to stand up for myself or set clear boundaries, and that determination is as much a part of me as my gentleness. In short, I am a set of contrasts: a mix of sweetness and sensuality, kindness and firmness.. These qualities form a whole that defines me and that, I hope, offers a complete view of who I really am.. My life is a dance between tenderness and strength, and each of those aspects contributes to the person you see in front of you..⚡

⚡My name is Alexa and if there is something that characterizes me, it is the duality that I carry within me. My appearance usually attracts attention; I have a beauty that, they say, is hard to ignore. My eyes shine as if they were catching the last glimpses of the sunset, and my smile has the ability to brighten up even the greyest days. Often my presence is perceived as a breath of fresh air, a gentle breeze in the middle of everyday life. I strive to be kind and understanding, treating those around me with the respect and warmth I believe they deserve. However, there is a facet of me that is not always as visible to the naked eye. Although my sweetness is genuine, I also have a more sensual side, an innate elegance that manifests itself in the way I move and interact with the world. I don't do it with the intention of seducing, but it's an extension of my confidence and what I feel about myself. It is an integral part of who I am, a reflection of my understanding of myself and my ability to connect with others in deeper and more complex ways.. But don't be fooled by my apparent serenity. My kindness is something I deeply appreciate, but it is neither infinite nor unshakable. When someone let me down or disappoints me, I can show a harder and more determined side. My respect and trust are treasures that must be earned and valued. When they break, my attitude changes and I become much more severe. I am not afraid to stand up or set clear boundaries, and that determination is as much of me as my gentleness. In short, I am a set of contrasts: a mixture of softness and sensuality, benevolence and firmness. These qualities form a whole that defines me and which, I hope, offers a complete vision of who I really am.. My life is a dance between tenderness and strength, and each of these aspects contributes to the person you see in front of you.⚡

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🌵RULES OF MY ROOM is a great show. 🌵

1. be kind and respectful
2. Do not demand free in exchange for nothing
3. I like to keep a pleasant atmosphere in my living room, I don't change it
4. I do not give personal information

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🌴My favourite places🌴

🌊Since I can remember, the sea has been my refuge, my inspiration and my constant source of serenity. Every wave that crashes against the shore seems to have its own whisper, a unique melody that only I can interpret. The sea is more than a place for me; it is an extension of my being, a space where I feel in complete harmony with the world. I remember the first time I felt the sand under my bare feet. It was a golden sunset, and the sky melted in orange and pink tones as the waves kissed the beach with tenderness. The feeling of the warm sand against my skin and the constant murmur of the sea enveloped me in an indescribable calm. In those moments, the stress of everyday life vanished, and I realized that I had found my place. Every visit to the sea is a refreshing experience. The sea breeze caresses my face with a freshness that can't be found anywhere else. I get lost in the waves, watching the horizon lose itself in an endless mixture of water and sky. The seagulls, with their cheerful cries, seem to be the guardians of this aquatic kingdom, and I feel lucky to be a privileged spectator of their free and unrestricted dance.. In the sea, I find a peace that is hard to describe. The immensity of the ocean, its endless vastness, reminds me how small I am in the great scheme of things, but not in a way that makes me feel insignificant.. On the contrary, it makes me feel connected to something much greater, to a primordial force that has existed since time immemorial.. Every wave that approaches and then retreats is a constant reminder of the impermanence of life and the beauty that is found in the simplicity of things.. The tranquility of the sea also gives me a space for reflection and introspection. I walk along the shore, my steps marking a fleeting path in the sand, and I let my thoughts flow freely. Sometimes, I sit on the beach with a book in my hand, immersing myself in stories that transport me to distant places while listening to the incessant murmur of the water.. Other times, I just close my eyes and let the sound of the waves envelop me in deep meditation..🌊

🌊For as long as I can remember, the sea has been my refuge, my inspiration, and my constant source of serenity.. Every wave that crashes against the shore seems to have its own whisper, a unique melody that only I know how to interpret. The sea is more than a place for me; it is an extension of my being, a space where I feel in complete harmony with the world.. I remember the first time I felt the sand beneath my bare feet. It was a golden sunset, and the sky melted into orange and pink hues as the waves tenderly kissed the beach. The sensation of the warm sand against my skin and the constant murmur of the sea enveloped me in an indescribable calm.. In those moments, the stress of everyday life vanished, and I realized I had found my place. Every visit to the sea is a renewing experience. The sea breeze caresses my face with a freshness that cannot be found anywhere else. I lose myself in the back and forth of the waves, watching how the horizon is lost in an endless mix of water and sky. The seagulls, with their joyful cries, seem to be the guardians of this aquatic realm, and I feel fortunate to be a privileged spectator of their free and unrestricted dance.. At sea, I find a peace that is hard to describe. The vastness of the ocean, its endless vastness, reminds me how small I am in the grand scheme of things, but not in a way that makes me feel insignificant.. On the contrary, it makes me feel connected to something much larger, to a primordial force that has existed since time immemorial.. Each wave that approaches and then retreats is a constant reminder of the impermanence of life and the beauty found in the simplicity of things.. The tranquility of the sea also provides me with a space for reflection and introspection.. I walk along the shore, my steps marking an ephemeral path in the sand, and let my thoughts flow freely. Sometimes I sit on the beach with a book in my hand, immersing myself in stories that transport me to far-off places while I listen to the incessant murmur of the water.. Other times, I just close my eyes and let the sound of the waves envelop me in a deep meditation..🌊

🌊As far as I can remember, the sea has been my refuge, my inspiration and my constant source of serenity. Every wave that crashes on the shore seems to have its own whisper, a unique melody that only I can interpret. The sea is more than a place for me; it is an extension of my being, a space where I feel in total harmony with the world. I remember the first time I felt the sand under my bare feet. It was a golden sunset and the sky was melting into shades of orange and pink as the waves embraced the beach tenderly. The sensation of the hot sand against my skin and the constant murmur of the sea enveloped me in an indescribable calm. In those moments, the stress of everyday life faded and I realized that I had found my place. Every visit to the sea is a renewed experience. The sea breeze caresses my face with a freshness that is found nowhere else. I lose myself in the rocking waves, watching the horizon lose itself in an infinite mixture of water and sky. The seagulls, with their joyful cries, seem to be the guardians of this aquatic kingdom, and I am lucky to be a privileged spectator of their free and unrestricted dance.. In the sea I find a peace hard to describe. The immensity of the ocean, its infinite immensity, reminds me how small I am in the big picture of things, but not in a way that makes me feel insignificant. On the contrary, it makes me feel connected to something much greater, to a primordial force that has existed since time immemorial.. Each wave that approaches and then recedes is a constant reminder of the impermanence of life and the beauty that is found in the simplicity of things.. The tranquility of the sea also offers me a space for reflection and introspection. I walk along the shore, my steps marking a fleeting path in the sand, and I let my thoughts flow freely. Sometimes I sit on the beach with a book in my hand, immersing myself in stories that transport me to distant places while listening to the incessant murmur of the water. Other times I just close my eyes and let the sound of the waves envelop me in deep meditation.🌊

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I like it so much:

My best enemy

You're the best thing that ever happened to me

But also the worst thing that ever happened to me

The day I met you, I might have preferred

That this day never came (came))

The worst of blessings

The most beautiful of curses

From you, I should move away

But as the saying goes Rather than being alone, better to be ill accompanied

You know what they say Be close to your dearest friends

But also Even closer to your opponents

But my best enemy is you

Run away from me, the worst is you and me But if you still look for my voice Forget me, the worst is you and me

Why does your name hurt me When it's hiding right there in space?

It's what emotion, hate or sweetness

When I hear your first name? I told you: Don't look back

The past that follows you is at war with you But my best enemy is you Run away from me, the worst is you and me But if you still look for my voice Forget me, the worst is you and me

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The Eternal Journey

Beneath the sky, so wide and deep, The earth whispers secrets it longs to keep. Mountains stand in quiet grace, while rivers carve their endless trace. The sun, it rises, paints the day, And in its light, the shadows play. The stars, they wait, in silence high, Like ancient dreams that never die. Through thick forests and wide deserts, The winds, they travel, side by side. They carry tales of far-off lands, Of shifting seas and golden sands. They speak of love, of loss, of time, Of moments caught in reason's rhyme. Of hearts that break, and hearts that heal, Of things once lost, now made real. Yet still the winds will always roam, A journey that will never end, For life is but a fleeting song, A story written in the wind. And though we walk beneath the sky, Our paths, our hopes, we can't deny, The wind will carry us through strife, A guiding hand within this life. So let us listen, with open ears, To the whispers that we hold dear. For in the breeze, we may just find the answers we've left behind.

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The Journey of a Dream

Beneath the stars, beyond the sea, A dream was born so wild and free. It fluttered first like a butterfly's wing, A whisper of hope, a song to sing. It traveled through the nights so cold, A story yet to be fully told. It danced upon the edge of fear, And kissed the clouds, both far and near. The dream grew strong, though small it seemed, It wandered far, as if it dreamed Of mountains high and valleys wide, Of places where the lost could hide. It met the sun, it kissed the rain, It learned that joy comes after pain. It saw the moon in all her grace, And felt the wind upon its face. The dream grew wise, but still it knew That every road was something new. It learned to trust, it learned to fall, it learned that fear is not so tall. Through forests dark and oceans wide, It kept its heart, it did not hide. It met with sorrow, met with loss, But kept its faith and bore the cost. For in the distance, it could see, The place where it was meant to be. And though the road was long and steep, The dream could not afford to sleep. It stumbled once, it faltered twice, but never gave in to the ice. It reached for stars and touched the sky, A fire burning, it asked not why. The journey long, the path unknown, Yet still it grew, it shone, it'd grown. And finally, one quiet night, The dream arrived, its purpose bright. For every journey, though it seems A path unknown, is still a dream. And once it ends, or so it seems, A new one starts—forever beams.

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The Echoes of Time

Time stretches out like endless skies, A river flowing, yet it flies. Each moment passes, soft and still, A whisper caught upon the hill. Beneath the sun, beneath the stars, We journey far, we bear our scars. Through laughter loud and tears that fall, We stand together, or alone, through it all. The hands of time will never rest, It moves, it pulls, it puts us to the test. Each tick a heartbeat, a step we take, Each to our own, our paths we make. Yet in the quiet, in the deep, The memories we try to keep, They echo softly in our hearts, A song of days, of love, of parts. We hold on tight to fleeting days, To moments bright, to loves that stay. But time, relentless, slips away, And though we chase, it will not stay. We seek the answers, seek the truth, We chase the wisdom of our youth. But time, it teaches with its hand, That life is but a shifting sand. And still we journey, as we must, Through joy and sorrow, love and trust. The echo of time calls our name, A song of loss, a song of gain. For in the end, when all is said, when all the dreams are left unsaid, We find that time was but a guide, A partner walking by our side. So let the echoes fill the air, Let time remind us that we care. For though it slips, it leaves behind A trail of memories, soft, refined.

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There's a road that no one can see, A winding trail that calls to me. It twists and turns, it bends and fades, It weaves through light and endless shades. I walk this path, though I don't know where it will lead or how it'll grow. Each step is silent, yet so loud, A whisper lost within the crowd. The sun may set, the stars may rise, But still the road extends, defies The reach of time, the pull of fate, A journey driven by the weight Of dreams once shattered, hopes once bright, Now buried deep within the night. Along the way, I meet the wise, The souls who walk with open eyes. They speak of love, they speak of loss, Of battles fought, of dreams once tossed. They say the road is long and hard, That life will cut you, leave a scar, But in each scar, there's strength to find, A gift, a mark that shapes the mind. I listen close, but still I walk, For there are things I need to talk To silence, to the deep unknown, A place where only I have grown. The trees around me softly hum, A song that calls me to become More than I am, more than I know, To find the answers that I sow In silence, in the beating heart, In every place I choose to start. The road is dark, the night is near, But still I walk, I do not fear. For every step I take alone, Is one step closer to my own. I walk not to escape my past, But to embrace the future cast By choices made and paths untried, By moments where I chose to hide. But hiding is a fleeting thing, For in the dark, the truths take wing. They soar, they burn, they light the way, And in their light, I begin to say, "I am not lost, I'm not afraid, For in this world, I've been remade." The road may twist, it may not end, But I'll keep walking, round the bend. Each step I take, I leave behind A piece of what I thought was mine. And in the leaving, I find the more Of who I am, of what I'm for. The silent path will lead me true, To places old, to places new. It will not tell me what to see, but will show me all that I can be. For in this journey, I will find The depths of my own heart and mind. And when the road has reached its end, I'll look back, my heart will mend. For every step, every tear, every smile, Has brought me closer, all the while, To knowing this: the journey's near, But the path I walk is always clear.

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