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 just laughed and clapped with curiosity in their eyes...and she danced for the world to see her awesomeness...
The clown is laughing now...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Sunday, March 31, 2019
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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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