si pudieras ver el sol entrar por la ventana…
mirar las hojas verdes en las ramas,
escuchar el agua cayendo en la cascada
golpeando las rocas en picada…
esta jungla de cemento
que intenta recrear la naturaleza
no es mas que un juego del hombre
que pretende competir con Dios.
Que tontos somos…!
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
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Life in the backyard -the Mama's nest
Out to the world I went It was a beautiful summer Spring like day My backyard needed some care and, Unlike other days, I was ready to work...

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One day God created Adam And from his rib he molded Eve He gave His new children A place call Eden… Then He went to rest... Mean time, Satan...
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Hence with each cloud that passes by Pass as well my life Playful little white Puffy bright running In a spring like sky...
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I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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