I know you will find it strange
...Unbelievable perhaps.
Out of time you may say
...You may even think there's something wrong.
But I still think of you.
And there's nothing I can do to change it.
...Solutely nothing.
Besides, I don't want to change it.
It keeps me warm at night.
:-)
A.
December 29, 2013
December 26, 2013
Mi rio empedrado.
Subiendo la cuesta de tus sueños
diviso en lontananza
un emblema tricolor
con espinas ensangrentadas.
En recodos escondidos por tus laberintos
he dejado rastros eternos
para que no olvides a que sabe el amor
para que no olvides nunca quien soy yo.
Escondido en el doblez facial de tu sonrisa
he sembrado mil besos ciegos
que se agarran de ti
y te muerden en tus momentos de soledad.
Para que no me olvides
Nunca
Que soy el que soy.
El resto es hecho en china.
A.
diviso en lontananza
un emblema tricolor
con espinas ensangrentadas.
En recodos escondidos por tus laberintos
he dejado rastros eternos
para que no olvides a que sabe el amor
para que no olvides nunca quien soy yo.
Escondido en el doblez facial de tu sonrisa
he sembrado mil besos ciegos
que se agarran de ti
y te muerden en tus momentos de soledad.
Para que no me olvides
Nunca
Que soy el que soy.
El resto es hecho en china.
A.
December 23, 2013
A tientas
Voy caminando en tus recuerdos
a tientas, con los ojos vendados.
No se cuantas guerras has visto
ni que batallas has perdido.
Por eso, entre otras cosas
voy a tientas adentrandome
con pasos lentos pero firmes
en el tibio laberinto de tu corazon.
Veo, por los cuerpos que encuentro
en el campo minado que transito
que otros han intentado conquistar tus tierras
sin que la suerte les toque a victoria.
Y sigo mi curso al centro de tu ser
A tientas
Sin prisa pero sin pausa
Buscandote donde se que estas.
A.
a tientas, con los ojos vendados.
No se cuantas guerras has visto
ni que batallas has perdido.
Por eso, entre otras cosas
voy a tientas adentrandome
con pasos lentos pero firmes
en el tibio laberinto de tu corazon.
Veo, por los cuerpos que encuentro
en el campo minado que transito
que otros han intentado conquistar tus tierras
sin que la suerte les toque a victoria.
Y sigo mi curso al centro de tu ser
A tientas
Sin prisa pero sin pausa
Buscandote donde se que estas.
A.
December 22, 2013
Fantasy
Neon lights
shine right into our eyes
and we're blind
we can't escape from the night.
And we were born just to see
life is not reality...is just a fantasy.
Can't you see?
Is crazy to think that we are tied to this.
Black or white?
Who cares what's the skin color
of the heart who cries at night?
Love inside is showing us the path to the light.
Our hearts are full of tides
and we can't believe we have the opportunity
to build our fantasy.
Can't you see?
Can't you see?
A.
shine right into our eyes
and we're blind
we can't escape from the night.
And we were born just to see
life is not reality...is just a fantasy.
Can't you see?
Is crazy to think that we are tied to this.
Black or white?
Who cares what's the skin color
of the heart who cries at night?
Love inside is showing us the path to the light.
Our hearts are full of tides
and we can't believe we have the opportunity
to build our fantasy.
Can't you see?
Can't you see?
A.
The winner takes nothing.
In this game of love
some will win
-some will loose-
some will also skip the truth.
Some of them -the cheap ones-
will sale their dreams for small desires.
Is a free market...
There are hearts for sale.
We are the choices we made.
Some will have a candle in their bed
Some others-the lucky ones- the sun.
Time stand still.
For all of us.
A.
some will win
-some will loose-
some will also skip the truth.
Some of them -the cheap ones-
will sale their dreams for small desires.
Is a free market...
There are hearts for sale.
We are the choices we made.
Some will have a candle in their bed
Some others-the lucky ones- the sun.
Time stand still.
For all of us.
A.
Sister (of mercy).
If I live to see the whole world...
will I live to meet such beauty girl again?
Well, isn't it midnight on the other side of the world?
I will always remember the face of that pretty girl.
She stayed sooo long on my mind.
I can tell she was my second skin.
I was more into her than into me.
A.
will I live to meet such beauty girl again?
Well, isn't it midnight on the other side of the world?
I will always remember the face of that pretty girl.
She stayed sooo long on my mind.
I can tell she was my second skin.
I was more into her than into me.
A.
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