delicate kisses angry waves
Arte y pico Award
Today is one of those days
Today is one of those days that everything seems gray nothing
leaves as you want and do not know what to say
feel murmurs and noise, people around you
and you're like sleeping, do not know if is true or not
in those gray mornings, confused and
pain would go dormant until sunrise.
angry waves like rocks bite
but strong and firm support them everything
man in his walk, BRAVE, supports all
a little hard sometimes stifle sobs strong
waves of emotion seized
heart and soul hit us without any compassion.
cacho As a hedgehog, curled into a ball, I would want to sleep
hide in the winter, do not wake up until April
smelling spring green wheat, poppies, carnations, rose and jasmine
early morning to the chirping of the birds go slowly awakening
between sheets of silk velvet hands have embroidered fine linen
stir the swallow sings sparrow and linnet
the lazy owl hides in the hole.
How beautiful is summer all beauty and color is
for me the whole year, spring is best
fresh herbs, green fields with trees in bloom
children jump and play, birds nest
hear the sound of the rivers everything is life enderedor
and passed in a breath, four seasons
for humans to learn, you need MIL summers.
Ambar
26/11/2007
Kitty Hello my beautiful, beautiful letters and precious gifts that come to you in every corner.
The mine has two in my new post, after the little poem winter.
A hug. Amber
My dear friend Amber editor of the blog "Thoughts Amber" I was presented with the two present and full of color and smooth entry friendship before you today. And I will share with everyone excited @ s @ s friend to accompany my walk each morning bloggers waves.
Thank you Amber with all the emotional value it represents to me, always pays attention to these humble caresses the soul that so many bring me joy and satisfaction, making me feel like a member more than one big family established in various parts of the globe, united by a common sentiment included the graph of the writing of a personal detail ...
envelop two strokes arrivals by surprise, and not wanting to make them feel dislocated by the change of home, accompanied with a poem that I rescued from Amber personal trunk, so you can find so familiar as in the environment where they match a moment ago ...
I'll invite the great family of which I am proud to belong to share with her this "Arte y pico" perceiving again the fraternal warmth that has bound the pillars of our communication.
A hug from weekend to be filed in the envelope of the evenings they are able to continue to motivate sensations through time.
The cat always flirt ...
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