Is another day and we are alive!
You at your end and me in mine.
Each one fighting to win the fight
Working, loving, hoping, mourning...feeling lost in this world of unkinds. Nothing matters, really. Just to be alive. To get out of bed, stretch out and seat out in the garden. Take a deep breath and say: good morning sunshine. Thank you for another day!
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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A Second Chance
365 days we go, Round and around The brighten sun And we end at the exact Same point we were In the past year... But the canvas Is once ag...

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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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son dos ventanas al cielo negro de tu alma...!
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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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