porque se me pega la gana...
Escribo para escaparme de ti,
de lo usual, cotidiano, tedioso...
del dia tras dia, del igual a todo...
Escribo para crear con palabras
un rincon en el jardin
donde esconderme y reir,
soñar, gritar, mentir,
jugar a sentir y amar...
romper el cielo con mis alas!
ya te dije,
escribo porque se me pega la gana.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Thursday, August 18, 2011
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