From the freind
..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..
Some are born .the othets die Some walk The others cry Mountains, rivers
At night they say he was calm His gaze lost.... He was in love.. The stars.. The moon
Para aser las cosas bien el homre…
how much is a robe of silk?...how much are the golden trumpets?...how much is a field of roses?...how much is a wall of marble?...how much is a kingdom between mountains of lions and me...
Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside
I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places
En el monte Se escuchan Las acordiones Al cielo cantan La balada
Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones
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.
As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty
I do not write poetry out of distr…
Drink..!..man!..drink! For some men! After these nights! Better they think!....
There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see