por Lautaro
dic '07
Don’t care if you can’t see
Just stretch your arms and hands
So you can touch
The infinity of the sea
Appearing one day
In an unexpected way
The night becomes light
And so do I
Does my inner fight
Justify this cry?
When the street is fogging me
I sit at one side
Those strange thoughts
Those invade me
Those are foes
I mean enemies
Does my inner fight
Justify this cry?
When the street is fogging me
I sit at one side
When I look for
An old friend
Minds call
The wise child…
An old friend
Minds call
The wise child…
3 comentarios:
HOLAS...bueno pasaba a dejar saludoss y tmb porq me gusto el poema en inglees:):) y ta felicitartee y deseart pila d suert..:)
besoo
Romiii
hi........
there were three wise men just trying to have some fun.
take care, nice poem, see ya soon i'll take your french t-shirt post something bout "the water babies" remember that fairytale?
I luv this blog
ciao
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