Welcome To My Life
Even though I’m used to write in spanish, just found a group of amazing people that make’s me write this in english. Just one more time, my life is now getting so much better thanks to a group of people I’ve just met. Girls with so much power and so many things to be happy for, that make my light just a little better everytime I get to share with them some moments of my day.
Is true, we are far, far, far away, but everytime I chat with them, I feel like they are just there by my side. Have you ever feel that? Just like someone can make you so happy even thought they’re far away, and you just know them by pictures? Is crazy, but trust me it happens.
Im holding that tghought that maybe be they are my friends or the will be my friends for a very long time. That I’ll get to know them face to face soon and the good thing is that the world is not going to and end, so we have a life time to meet, to have fun and to laught of the crazy life we have.
Is not just cars, is fun time. Is not just chat, is friend time. So im blessed I have them for me and I hope they know I’ll be there for them if they need me too. Power girls, power friendship. Thanks for the laughs, for the love and for the car fun.
Welcome to my life.
Easy
Have you done someting for yourself, more than being sitting on that chair waiting for your life to hit you
Have you try stoping in that early road to nowhere, to smell the flowers you always step on but never really watch
Have you done more than curse an yell about your problems and try to take a deep breath to actually solve them
Have you hold your lovers hand today instead of running away from those real emotions
Have you try to fight those pesimistic thoughts and change them for the thrill and emotionf of just being alive
Is easy to feel blue and sad Is easy to lose your happiness and change it for tears Is easy to hate yout enviroment and embrace teh cold of this dark city But I tell you my friend… That is way easier…Is easier to smile, easy to laught Easy to sing, easy to be Easy to jump, easy to love Easy to be, easie to life
Preguntas A Un Amor
Que más quieres que te diga? Que la lluvia para cuando estas junto a mi? Que el cielo aclara al verte sonreír? Que nunca más te dejaré ir?
Gitana
Un ser salido del mil historietas, historietas las cuales llenan de angustia y soledad el corazón de una gitana quien mira la luna pidiendo que del cielo cayese una estrella que llenara de mil colores su insípida alma nómada…
Un ser, un hombre tan tenebroso, que su misma alma era oscura, reflejando en sus ojos un infierno tan frío como un remoto lugar en donde un millón de almas padecen por una amor.
La gitana y su hombre una pareja tan dispareja que las mismas torceduras de una antigua estructura se hacían fuertes si se les comparaba con ellos, la infelicidad, la intranquilidad, el infortunio y hasta el odio destruían el amor que allí, en esa tierra inhóspita alguna vez surgió.
Ella recuerda que alguna vez pensando junto al río, su vista con el se estrelló, y de miles de sentimientos su corazón inhabitado llenó, pero que sus ojos, ya no vieron nunca más a aquel hombre del cual ella alguna vez se enamoró.
Dolía, y dolía tanto el tener que soportar sus caricias, que su piel ardía de tal manera que arrancar de ella quería, su vida acababa y se agotaba. Se consumaba como una llama que llevaba ardiendo miles de años.
Ella corría pero de su hombre nunca escaparía porque el hijo que en sus entrañas tenía la hacia recordarlo a el.
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