I love
You love
He/she love
They love...
Everyone love
But what we call love
Is not real love...
Real love is call Jesus
And it died in the cross
For us all.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Thursday, February 21, 2019
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Breathing
I seat in here and I look at the sky So perfectly draw by the Artist The contrasting colors that blends Over the crystalline waters In this...

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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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