Feb 18 2 010
They say that the sky is beautiful,
I ask my parents to give me its hand
and to my grandparents, knowledge.
Although kidling, I feel the love
where it waters the people every day,
Love is a flower and flower passion.
I that I grow, I am the illusion of every day.
There are the voices illusions and the cautious passions.
Those that they cannot appreciate
these feelings, they have no life.
Karen
Feb 17 2 010
Our novel poetess Your Fantasy, has given us this beautiful poem of Federico García Lorca - Granada-..
Thank you Fantasy for your gift, has been a real pleasure to listen to you.
We wait for more deliveries and fortitude that exists to you currado.
Ene 21 2 010
They lived in the same quarter, went to the same school,
The era a poor boy, without its father grew up,
Its mother worked always, to see it of major,
turned into a good man, serious, honest and hard-working.She was a rich girl, nothing her was missing ever,
One summer evening in the tree of the love,
They recorded its hearts and its love declared itself.
Dec 31 2 009
I never Imagined that it was so difficult to say good-bye,
Now when it has come that is not so easy as I thought,
Since I still love you and feel you inside, how yesterday.
They were five years old of loving you so much of feeling here,
Today I feel sad and want that you know that I must set off,
But although this background my memory will always be for you
Go where it goes you will be present in my heart
The days will happen, the winter will happen, the heat will happen
I will forget my house, will forget my name, but not your love.
I never imagined that it was so difficult to say good-bye
I remember like so many days when I was happy
I am hoping that there should come the moment to return to you.
MARIAN
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