viernes, 29 de octubre de 2010

No dejes que termine el día sin haber crecido un poco, sin haber sido feliz, sin haber aumentado tus sueños. No te dejes vencer por el desaliento. No permitas que nadie te quite el derecho a expresarte, que es casi un deber. No abandones las ansias de hacer de tu vida algo extraordinario. No dejes de creer que las palabras y las poesías sí pueden cambiar el mundo. Pase lo que pase nuestra esencia está intacta. Somos seres llenos de pasión. La vida es desierto y oasis. Nos derriba, nos lastima, nos enseña, nos convierte en protagonistas de nuestra propia historia. Aunque el viento sople en contra, la poderosa obra continúa: tú puedes aportar una estrofa. No dejes nunca de soñar, porque en sueños es libre el hombre.

lunes, 25 de octubre de 2010

Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let the pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness. Take pride that even though the rest of the world may disagree, you still believe it to be a beautiful place.

domingo, 17 de octubre de 2010


FELIZ DÍA MAMI! TE AMO.

miércoles, 13 de octubre de 2010

When people run in circles is a very, very mad world.




viernes, 8 de octubre de 2010

Trouble is her only friend and he's back again. Makes her body older than it really is. If she had wings she would fly away, and another day God will give her some.Trouble is the only way is down. Down, down.
As strong as you were, tender you go. I'm watching you breathing for the last time. A song for your heart, but when it is quiet, I know what it means and I'll carry you home. I'll carry you home.





lunes, 4 de octubre de 2010





In the town where I was born,
Lived a man who sailed to sea,
And he told us of his life,
In the land of submarines.

So we sailed on to the sun,
Till we found the sea green,
And we lived beneath the waves,
In our yellow submarine.

We all live in yellow submarine,
yellow submarine, yellow submarine.
We all live in yellow submarine,
yellow submarine, yellow submarine.

And our friends are all aboard,
Many more of them live next door.
And the band begins to play.

We all live in yellow submarine,
yellow submarine, yellow submarine,
We all live in yellow submarine,
yellow submarine, yellow submarine.


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The things I do for love.
When words became unimportant
That was when I understood
I was happy to have met you.
And somewhere in that time,
Silenty and softly, like feathers,
The snow began to fall.