0h! What is normal...?
The same old same old
The sunset over the trees
Or the clouds passing by
Day in and day out?
Oh! I cannot tell anymore
I cannot see because the tears
Mixed with the rain or with my sweat...
What is normal? Putting one feet in front the other amd walk
Against the wind that blows
Over my face...it is normal
To keep going in a direction that is wrong? To follow ones heart against the compass that points to a complete diferent direction? How can be so wrong when it feels so right...? Oh! I know what it is...I am not normal...am I?
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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