sábado 19 de mayo de 2007
La Maravilla de Vivir
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Poems of deception: Mirror
What are you wishing for?
What could you possibly want?
If all that you asked for, you have.
Why the straight face, wondering around?
Why have you lost your shine?
You have found emptiness your heart.
The tingling and the trembling, no more.
You are solid, sharp and emotionless.
Ungrateful you.
Huge turbulent rivers drove you away
leaving me, in the cold dark night.
Is it you, or is it really me
who took that journey of deceit?
Ungrateful me.
What could you possibly want?
If all that you asked for, you have.
Why the straight face, wondering around?
Why have you lost your shine?
You have found emptiness your heart.
The tingling and the trembling, no more.
You are solid, sharp and emotionless.
Ungrateful you.
Huge turbulent rivers drove you away
leaving me, in the cold dark night.
Is it you, or is it really me
who took that journey of deceit?
Ungrateful me.

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