Sunday, November 25, 2007

UNO VUELVE....

ONE RETURNS As much time and as much confusion, dayto day it moves away to find to meperfection, our courses separatedwithout reason and at random the days werecrossing without returning to find to usAnd it happens what they must happen to contemplate us athe distant spot without being able to already touch the life to us follows hiscourse the past either happened, but or the same onespeech was losing its and never I included/understood becausereason, but wise that someday would return to your heart oneit returns, one returns, one returns to his interior oneit returns, one returns, one returns to the place in whichone was born returns to its family, although it weighs to the reason one returns to its first love.Victimas of the tranquillity all logical one andsurely it could not be truth simplythe footpaths finished that to look for the daysthey went happening without returning to find to (one returns, one returns, one returns to hisinterior one returns, one returns, one returns toplace in which one was born returns to its family ,although in spite of the reason one returns to hisfirst love.) .....