Tracing the Sun |
La pazLejos del revoluto. Feliz serca mas Y mas al AmorEs que El esta en todoEn el calor que te guarda de el frioEn las ojas que limpian el aireEn el milagro de un corazonHay que amar a todosRespetar ...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 09:06:00 GMT |
Respect me PUnk! |
I come with eyescome with my soulI bring my spiritgift from aboveI never betray one love for the otherI dont sell my soul not for silver nor gold. I bring with me my loveI protect it with daring ferv...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Apr 2009 13:42:00 GMT |
a note |
Waiting in line at the bankwaiting to cross the street and waiting to buy a mealwaiting for it to be 5 oclock waiting to be savedwaiting that things will changewaiting to be dead if I am not already ...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Mar 2009 11:43:00 GMT |
active aggressive |
I wont stop creatingeven if all of if is being sucked by itI will always createspit out this phlegm It will not stay in meI will return back to fix itwhen I am not so stressedwhen I can see straight ...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Jan 2009 10:33:00 GMT |
promesa de fe |
La lucha de este dia te trae la energia
The kick to keep you going.
La lucha de ayer es la que te da la
seguridad que si se puede...so keep on going.
The promise in the darkest hour:
The warming Sun ...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Dec 2008 09:19:00 GMT |
Lucha Salvadoreño |
Cuando los Salvadoreños despertaremos?
Lla llevamas años aqui...
Porque es que haun no escuchan nuestra voz?
Poque estas triste El Salvador?
Guardas con ternura tu melancolia.
It keeps you war...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Dec 2008 18:14:00 GMT |
Psalm agaist fear |
Psalm 23:4Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 08:20:00 GMT |
mine |
Just one more breath
a t-shirt on the floor
I will always love you
dream you
the sadness in me... you
wet towels
Sore throat
we'll never be
I can't see you
I can't be with you
I will always...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Oct 2008 17:22:00 GMT |
one time |
a blissful silence. Bright white day that can be seen through the cracks of the window shades. Bluffly yet strong large bed. I am blessed. At one point or another, you can start hearing my mom around ...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Oct 2008 17:03:00 GMT |
Immature |
IMMATURE
How could I be so immature to think he would replacethe missing elements in me?how extremely lazy of me
by Bjorkies!!
Posted by on Mon, 08 Sep 2008 22:44:00 GMT |
