(2014)
Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco
Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures