..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..
Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones
The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good
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...
Some are born .the othets die Some walk The others cry Mountains, rivers
I do not write poetry out of distr…
I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places
there is a Wonder a golden light t…
Para aser las cosas bien el homre…
Little bird, little bird Out side my window On the bobwire fence Fly away, fly away The beauty!..
Even if life is on a string... The man should enjoy his dinner.
As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty
There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see
Have you seen me?... If you have Can you please Tell me To come back
Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside