Me gusta pensarte a ratitos
Imajinarte en mis sueños
y sonar que me quieres
Me gusta mirar tu retrato
y conversar con tu imajen
de hombre travieso
Me gusta pretender
que nunca te fuiste
y que estas a mi lado
Me gustas…!
The Cycle
Life is a cycle..or better yet, a series of cycles. We must learn to start, and then, to stop. Finish and close all cycles and start new o...
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Today I stop by this little park in my son old school. Long time ago, in this same place, I asked him and his classmates what did they wan... -
se me antoja que la vida es como ellas... pasajera e incierta que nos depara esa nube gris que se acerca lentamente en la distancia? traera ...
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The beautiful clown looked so sad She danced in a careless world And made them laugh... She shed a tear or two but no one cared...they ju...
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