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2006 October Oct
2006 October Oct
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Someone told me it was time to bloom again, it was my lovely brother, pear fruit. I am an apple tree. I paint the skies of green when I am singinghappy pieces. I light the skies of red when I am smilingjoyful fantasies. Someone told me it was time to…
Light touches your heartbeats.It is baby. Heaven glitters with your love.It is baby. You are a glittering universe, and a light giving flowerthat shines in infinity.Love touches your sunlight.It is baby. Rainbow sparkles with your love.It is baby.You are a sparkling rainbow, and a love giving star that shares life…
The flowers of peace are falling from the skies,and our eyes with such whiteness become blind. I can't understand others, while I don't understand myself.The flowers of peace reach earth, and they dance around our feet. I can't see them,while I don't see myself.The flowers of peace pull softly my…
Tiemblan mis manos,
estamos tan cercanos del viento
que parece me convierto en él.
Me pierdo entre las melodías de la noche,
susurros de la mañana,
mientras todos queremos encontrar solaz.
Quiero tocar el secreto de mi voz,
pero la lluvia se entretiene con mi cara
como si mis lágrimas…
Soy una mariposa, obra efímera del amor. Soy una mariposa,ave sin huesos que navega hasta encontrar el néctar que la parió. Soy una mariposa, sueño de algún adolescente hecho realidad. Soy una mariposa, conjunto elegante de colores que llamo emociones. Soy una mariposa, vuelo, vuelo y revuelo, alto y bajoen…
Me llamo como tú, pero dicen que no llevo tu misma sangre, sólo llevo el rojo en mi corazón. ¿Será suficiente?¿Para qué? Para tu perdón,para tu tiempo, para tus delicadezas, para tus sonrisasy para tu amor.¿Será suficiente?¿Qué necesito entender?Me llamo como tú, pero nuestra sangre, del mismo color,la ignoro…¿Cómo es…
Merry babywas sitting in a belly, overjoyed mommy sang me a song:Baby, you are very berry…Baby, you arevery terry…Like a teddy yousit. Like a ruddy you will be. I love you!Merry babywas smiling in a belly,mommy is me,overjoyed babysang her a song:Mommy, you are very berry…Mommy, you arevery terry…Like a…
I understood words were hiding love, and transporting them into emotions that open our mind-box. I wasn’t sure whyor where my heart waswhen words gave the blues.I was a lonely feather in the vast ocean of tears. I traveled long distancesas the sunrise came to me. It was the morning…