Hoy me ha sobresaltado
tu nombre
la memoria de tu risa
mitad niño
semi hombre...
y me he preguntado:
por donde andaras?
que nueva sendas
recorres hoy...
cuantos dolores
llevas a cuestas...
cuantos temores
corrompen tus sueños...
y te detienen
te sobresaltan...
obligandote
a abandonar tus sueños
y a convertirte en uno mas
del monton...
Otro mas que no puede
que no quiere
que no busca
levantarse
y luchar
y pelearse
a puños
con la vida
hasta triunfar.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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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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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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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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