Thursday, July 23, 2009

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The story of a life. Ets

Today I heard a cry wounded

the lament of a sad heart hurt.

And it is a sad and sorry short

happy is a whole life story.


and build good stories,

are built from oneself.

Those who filled the whole soul

and explain another life with yours


and recounts, and read and listen to them,

gradually build what you know.

and help them become better people

because there are examples that validate a life.


One for whom the heart cries,

ya I can not even conocerlo hablarle,

happy life but the whole story

already is part of the mine.


In Apollinaris and Rocío.

Friday, June 5, 2009

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months so that m'ha passat Bonic

analyze the time and I am shooting. The sensation of speed is directly a result of our love and our life together.

and unlimited power to have you next to me, is what fuels my life.


The strength and robustness of your eyes, m'abraça with affection when your eyes are fixed on me.

take us in hand, discovering that playing together and have their own life beyond us on the road and path to walk.

Make obvious accomplices our smiles and our steps, while the sun plays with the shadows of trees, changing the rhythms of the wind.

found that the ride is our world, and that magical moment we must escape from anything that comes close to anything that is not our happiness.

Listen the sound of our steps, with this strange "tactaqueig" that provides quiet and unhurried.

All this and anything and everything that is not, unless your side, I did not imagine.

(for Montserrat)

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are the most beautiful that has happened

analyzed Y el tiempo y lo Veo Fugazi. The feeling is directly consecuencia de rapidez of our love and our life juntos. And the strength

unlimited tenerte next to me, is that which nourishes my life.

And the strength and robustness of your eyes, I abrazan with affection when your eyes are fixed on me.

hold hands, discovering that they have their own life outside playing together and we, by road and ride route. Make

platitudes our knowing smiles and our gait, while the sun plays with the shadows of the trees, changing with the rhythms of wind.

discover that the ride is our world, and that magic moment has avoided anything that comes close to anything that is not our happiness.

Hear the sound of our steps, with that strange tactaqueo that seems calm and unhurried.

All that and everything and anything which is not yet, if not by your side, do not conceive.

(for Montserrat)