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Love will find a way. =)

Reach you ... trust, but not the damage ...

friendship and not distrust ...

remembering and not forgetting ... the humor, not sarcasm ....

the company, not solitude.

... You reach those dreams and not nightmares ... l

patience and not worry.

You reach ... perseverance and no claudication ...

wisdom, not ignorance.

And that the Universe grant you, peace, light....

Soy un alma desnuda en estos versos,

Alma desnuda que angustiada y sola

Va dejando sus pétalos dispersos.



Alma que puede ser una amapola,

Que puede ser un lirio, una violeta,

Un peñasco, una selva y una ola.



Alma que como el viento vaga inquieta

Y ruge cuando está sobre los mares,

Y duerme dulcemente en una grieta.



Alma que adora sobre sus altares,

Dioses que no se bajan a cegarla;

Alma que no conoce valladares.



Alma que fuera fácil dominarla

Con sólo un corazón que se partiera

Para en su sangre cálida regarla.



Alma que cuando está en la primavera

Dice al invierno que demora: vuelve,

Caiga tu nieve sobre la pradera.



Alma que cuando nieva se disuelve

En tristezas, clamando por las rosas

con que la primavera nos envuelve.



Alma que a ratos suelta mariposas

A campo abierto, sin fijar distancia,

Y les dice: libad sobre las cosas.



Alma que ha de morir de una fragancia

De un suspiro, de un verso en que se ruega,

Sin perder, a poderlo, su elegancia.



Alma que nada sabe y todo niega

Y negando lo bueno el bien propicia

Porque es negando como más se entrega.



Alma que suele haber como delicia

Palpar las almas, despreciar la huella,

Y sentir en la mano una caricia.



Alma que siempre disconforme de ella,

Como los vientos vaga, corre y gira;

Alma que sangra y sin cesar delira

Por ser el buque en marcha de la estrella.

















I am a naked soul in these verses,

Anguished soul naked and alone

Is leaving its petals scattered.



spirit can be a poppy

That may be a lily, a violet,

A cliff, a forest and a wave.



Soul who wanders restless as the wind

And roars when he is on the seas,

And slowly falls asleep in a crack.



Soul that worships on his altar,

Gods do not come down to blind her;

Soul that knows no fencing.



spirit that was easy to master

With only a heart that would split

For in his blood warm water it.



Soul who when in the spring

He tells the late winter: return,

Drop your snow on the prairie.



Soul that dissolves when it snows

In sadness, crying for the roses

spring that surrounds us.



spirit butterflies that sometimes loose

A field, no set distance,

And he says libad about things.



Soul that has died of a fragrance

From a sigh, a verse that is requested,

Without losing, being able, its elegance.



Soul who knows nothing and denies everything

And denying what fosters good good

Because it is denying as more is delivered.



spirit delight that often occur as

Palpate souls, despise the trace,

And feel a touch on the hand.



Always unhappy soul of her,

As the winds vague, runs and turns;

spirit constantly bleeding and delirious

As the ship up the star.







ALFONSINA STORNI

Beauty is a perspective of love. "Since then I know that when you really find the love of your life, all I see in him or her is pure beauty." - Chunbai Zhang, Boston, MA

I wish first love, and love,



too be loved.

And, if not, forget you shortly



and then forget, do not hold grudges.

I therefore hope that they do not, but which is,



know to be without despair.



I wish also to have friends,



and that even poor and inconsistent

be courageous and faithful,



and that at least there is one



who to trust without hesitation



And because life is so



I also wish you have enemies.

Not many or few, to the exact extent to which



sometimes you wonder

your own certainties. And among them,



has at least one that is fair,

not to feel too secure.



We also want you to be useful, but not irreplaceable.

And in the bad moments, when nothing remains,

that utility is enough to keep up.



Also, I want you to be tolerant,



not with those who are wrong bit,

because that is easy,



but with those long and hopelessly wrong,

and making good use of this tolerance,



as an example to others.



I wish that being young does not ripen too quickly,



and mature, do not insist on rejuvenating,



and that is old do not spend to despair.

For every age has its pleasure



and pain and must be allowed to flow between us.



I wish you the way you're sad.

Not every year but just one day.

But on that day discover



Daily laughter is good,



that laughter is usual soda



and the constant laughter is unhealthy.



I wish to discover, with maximum urgency,



above and in spite of everything,



that exist, and those around you, people oppressed,



treated with injustice and unhappy people.



I wish to pat a dog,



feed the bird



and you hear a song sparrow straighten his triumphant morning,



because in this way,



you feel good about anything.



I also wish you plant a seed,



however tiny it is, and the

accompany their growth,



to discover



how many lives are made a tree.



I wish also to have money,



because we need to be practical.



And at least once a year



put some of that money before you and say:



"This is mine."

simply to make it clear who owns whom.



I wish also that none of your faults die



but if somebody dies,



you lament and mourn without suffering



without feeling guilty.



I wish finally that, being a man



Have a nice woman,



and that being a woman,



Have a nice man,



tomorrow and the next day,



and when they are exhausted and smiling,



talk about love to begin again.

REO Speedwagon - Can’t fight this feeling -









I cant fight this feeling any longer

And yet Im still afraid to let it flow

What started out as friendship, has grown stronger

I only wish I had the strength to let it show



I tell myself that I cant hold out forever

I said there is no reason for my fear

Cause I feel so secure when were together

You give my life direction

You make everything so clear



And even as I wander

Im keeping you in sight

Youre a candle in the window

On a cold, dark winters night

And Im getting closer than I ever thought I might



And I cant fight this feeling anymore

Ive forgotten what I started fighting for

Its time to bring this ship into the shore

And throw away the oars, forever



Cause I cant fight this feeling anymore

Ive forgotten what I started fighting for

And if I have to crawl upon the floor

Come crashing through your door

Baby, I cant fight this feeling anymore



My life has been such a whirlwind since I saw you

Ive been running round in circles in my mind

And it always seems that Im following you, girl

Cause you take me to the places that alone Id never find



And even as I wander Im keeping you in sight

Youre a candle in the window on a cold, dark winters night

And Im getting closer than I ever thought I might



And I cant fight this feeling anymore

Ive forgotten what I started fighting for

Its time to bring this ship into the shore

And throw away the oars, forever



Cause I cant fight this feeling anymore

Ive forgotten what I started fighting for

And if I have to crawl upon the floor

Come crushing through your door

Baby, I cant fight this feeling anymore