jueves, 16 de octubre de 2008

Possibilities

Sometimes we used to lie absence, but it's your absence that will always be more certain, more desperate Sometimes the west likes to bring the autumnal twilight, but it is not autumn and the leaves of the trees show all green, all blue and All yellow, in any case the red Sometimes the whole red is saved only for the twilight Sometimes it is not the same twilight and the whole sky open to the Only aurora Sometimes silence makes love with its eco Sometimes I will say, countless times.





(Traducción por eFe)

1 comentario:

tebo dijo...

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las posibilidades...

a veces matar una significa que florecen millares

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