Recuerdo |
En un momento descubrí
que tras las redes de mi recuerdo
hay una estela que deja tramas blancas
de espuma y remolino
Posted by on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 14:23:00 GMT |
Life |
In charge of who is there in charge of me.Do I look on blindly and say I see the way?The truth is written all along the page.How old will I be before I come of age for you?I get up, I get down.
Posted by on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 14:21:00 GMT |
