From the freind
I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places
Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones
..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..
Those tales of Men who souls are… Those tales of virtuous bandits...…
A un verdadero caballero siempre s… A un nesesitado cualquera batalla… Un verdadero caballero tiene la F… El nesesitado cualquera no la tien… La sabiduria biene de arriba.
Even if life is on a string... The man should enjoy his dinner.
Ah!..san diego!.....the city the gem tucked between mountain and sea where men of honor are made where strength is born in cultured people of immpeccable intent work is hard work is hon...
I do not write poetry out of distr…
En el monte Se escuchan Las acordiones Al cielo cantan La balada
I am a bad man....
As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty
At night they say he was calm His gaze lost.... He was in love.. The stars.. The moon
The stars brightly shown perhaps Wisdom had been sprinkling the sky to calm the ones in the night who were looking ...searching....the mountains around giants full with life aromas, and...
The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good
Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside