Junio 2011

Between rockrose and friendly contact of your hands, I found a path of stone embroidered on rosemary and Daisy May. ... And after the hidden path, with the smells of old,under the home you wanted and then drew slowly my heart got a hole when you kissed my lips. Maria Del Carmen Mora Naranjo (Maika Mon) From north to south open your eyesfrom west to east extend your lips and at dawn the sun lingers on your hair If given a choice between dying or missing the same die if I'm not live without seeing you ... Ilove you, I loved you and love you tell the world what I say, if you live one hundred years, I am strong and firm will be and dying confess it was a deep love you will notforget for a second, neither asleep nor awake, and if you loved in this world love you after death. Smile when you're sad, better because a sad smile the sadness of not beingable to smile. They say the fox is ugly and I say that's not true, Well, look what you fox As good as these. Every moment lived is an experience and the time to live hope.One day I saw you go but your face and gave me was just a sigh when I saw ... and you went but I remembered looking at the sky my hope is with you and someday I'll havefor you are my shelter if cloud ...... I would walk across the sky so that your feet rest on both bustle and your gaze is directed toward the earth feeling that as our world... there is nothing like it. The day begins each morning I keep waking up to having you Too bad pretending pretending that it is only friendship when I feel inside Ireally love you. As a child crying I cry now ago by a toy now because I adore. Rose out of the roses the perfume of roses And from your lips, my life a love that consumes us.