Me gusta mirarte
Asi dormido
Totalmente relajado
En mi pecho
Cansado de las largas
Cabalgatas
Bajo la luna llena...
Noches de guerras
Declaradas
Angel caido
Hombre de piedra
Pero aqui
Sonando
sobre la almohada
Eres simplemente
Un alma cansada
Reposando
Despues de la faena.
Breaking Water
Motherhood is like that winter storm When everything comes to a halt And no one knows what to expect And things are done, when they are don...
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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... -
I am done with the drama people that run around the world pretending to be who they are not... I am done with the emotional needy... eve...
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She was a " social butterfly" They say... Her days went by Flying from flower to flower Tasting the nectar of life While adorning...
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