The Forgotten |
Sometimes in life you give your strength, you care, and lend a hand out. You are there from day one. You are appreciated.However, someone always comes in the middle to reap the rewards and you become ...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Mar 2009 16:22:00 GMT |
Dedicated to my Titi Carmen |
You were good to me. I loved you so much. You had a heart a gold. Every where you went you radiated with a smile that lasted for miles. Your heart's embrace never left my uncle's place. God took you...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Dec 2008 20:12:00 GMT |
Walk Away |
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Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 09:40:00 GMT |
Puerto Rican Day Parade |
Mi Tierra Boriquena.
You are my land, you are my home and I am proud.My heart and soul roars loud,For the time when I return home.
Your beat rocks me to my feetFeeling it to my soles.Your rhythm shine...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jul 2007 15:11:00 GMT |
"Only God Knows":Dedicated to Yasmin Reyes |
Life is precious and we sometimes forget. God gives us everything in this life but we are sometimes blind. Only God knows where our life goes when we start dying and we start living. ...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 18:41:00 GMT |
No Longer Unrequited |
Unrequited love is no longer. Feelings reciprocated is turmoil in the making. Life stands still. Life is withered. But this is no longer because he showed me the way to requite...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 18:02:00 GMT |
Knowledge |
Its not easy to let go of what you know and what you always known. But in life there are twisters and dead ends. At times life gives us these so we can take a chance on something unkno...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 09:35:00 GMT |
Window to My Heart |
Over and over again; I'm jumping hoops, going through tunnels. Leaving that window open to enjoy fresh air to just breathe to just be free. But everytime like a chain reaction it gets cold...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 14:38:00 GMT |
Love |
Isn't doesn't exist in this house? Love is a strange thing; its like a wave it goes up and down. But when that tide comes in it washes it all away.
What's the point of being in love? ...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 15:30:00 GMT |
LiFe |
Why do people hold on to illusions, to memories, to the past? Why can't they just let it go? Is it so bad?
Is it good subjecting yourself to the torment or good holding on to hope? What does a p...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 19:09:00 GMT |
