sábado, 14 de enero de 2017

Mirror


I wonder if my old self would know the answers that I'm looking for,
When lived with my family & I didn't forget what I had reading
& breaking memories was simpler.
I don't be stuck mom, it's just that off and on, I don't find myself in the mirror. M


sábado, 7 de enero de 2017

Blueberry song



¨It's easier to go with the wind, between violins, on a winter morning, when you know that everything is dead & cold.¨


Cry down in rain,to simulate dew on the face
it's better forget, I guess

People always incoherent & offensive
fearful of the truth, disastrous with the bustle.
Rough

But if I have to say something, I will say it
I will not let freeze into my throat
Life makes no excuses

It's true that I always walk towards the moon
& the only thing I have is my blueberry song
I know it's not easy understand me
& understand us at once

It becomes increasingly difficult to hear how the silence comes
& the warmth of winter
When you go & time erases your eyes from my mind
& you, the notes with I touched you. M