Hay Dias y Dias

Hay dias NEGATIVOS en que pienso y me digo: si tan solo no hubiera hecho eso, si lo hubiera pensado dos veces y me hubiera callado la boca, si no me hubiera dejado llevar por tontos impulsos, si hubiera sido un poco mas mental y menos sentimental; algunas cosas HOY serian diferentes.

Pero tambien estan esos dias POSITIVOS en los que pienso y me digo: ¿mira si no le hubiera dicho lo que sentia?, suerte que le dije lo que pensaba si no..., que bueno que no lo dude y actue de una, las posibilidades se dan una sola vez en la vida.

Hoy es uno de esos Dias POSITIVOS en los que me digo, gracias a Dios que hice lo que hice, dije lo que dije e hice lo que senti hacer, porque ahora puedo ver todo claramente...

... Sinceramente... No vales nada... Gracias por dejarme leer en tus palabras lo que tus ojos NO REFLEJABAN... Gracias por dejarme sentir que TODO no fue en vano y que DEFINITIVAMENTE el Fin justifico los Medios :))

PIDO SILENCIO

Ahora me dejen tranquilo.

Ahora se acostumbren sin mí.

Yo voy a cerrar los ojos.

Y sólo quiero cinco cosas,

cinco raíces preferidas.

Una es el amor sin fin.

Lo segundo es ver el otoño.

No puedo ser sin que las hojas vuelen

y vuelvan a la tierra.

Lo tercero es el grave invierno,

la lluvia que amé,

la caricia del fuego en el frío silvestre.

En cuarto lugar el verano redondo como una sandía.

La quinta cosa son tus ojos,

Matilde mía, bienamada,

no quiero dormir sin tus ojos,

no quiero ser sin que me mires:

yo cambio la primavera

por que tú me sigas mirando.

Amigos, eso es cuanto quiero.

Es casi nada y casi todo.

Ahora si quieren se vayan.

He vivido tanto

que un día tendrán que olvidarme por fuerza,

borrándome de la pizarra:

mi corazón fue interminable.

Pero porque pido silencio no crean que voy a morirme:

me pasa todo lo contrario:

sucede que voy a vivirme.

Sucede que soy y que sigo.

No será, pues, sino que adentro de mi crecerán cereales,

primero los granos que rompen la tierra para ver la luz,

pero la madre tierra es oscura:

y dentro de mí soy oscuro:

soy como un pozo en cuyas aguas la noche deja sus estrellas

y sigue sola por el campo.

Se trata de que tanto he vivido

que quiero vivir otro tanto.

Nunca me sentí tan sonoro,

nunca he tenido tantos besos.

Ahora, como siempre, es temprano.

Vuela la luz con sus abejas.

Déjenme solo con el día.

Pido permiso para nacer.

Pablo Neruda

"...El Miedo nos hace perder la Conciencia y nos convierte en Cobardes..."

The Four Horseman of the Apocalypse ( Grabado de Durero )

Life for Rent - Dido

I haven't ever really found a place that I call home
I never stick around quite long enough to make it
I apologize once again I'm not in love
But it's not as if I mind
that your heart ain't exactly breaking

It's just a thought, only a thought

But if my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
Cos nothing I have is truly mine

I've always thought
that I would love to live by the sea
To travel the world alone
and live more simply
I have no idea what's happened to that dream
Cos there's really nothing left here to stop me

It's just a thought, only a thought

But if my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
Cos nothing I have is truly mine

If my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
Cos nothing I have is truly mine

While my heart is a shield and I won't let it down
While I am so afraid to fail so I won't even try
Well how can I say I'm alive

If my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
Cos nothing I have is truly mine

If my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
Cos nothing I have is truly mine
Cos nothing I have is truly mine

Ugly Kid Joe - The Cats in the Cradle

My child arrived just the other day
Came to the world in the usual way
But there were planes to catch and bills to pay
He learned to walk while I was away
He was talkin' 'fore I knew it
And as he grew he said,
I'm gonna be like you, dad,
You know I'm gonna be like you.

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
when you comin' home?
son, I don't know when. we'll get together then.
You know we'll have a good time then.

Well, my son turned ten just the other day.
He said, 'thanks for the ball, dad. come on, let's play.
Could you teach me to throw?
I said, not today. I got a lot to do.
He said, that's okay. and he walked away and he smiled and he
said ya know, I'm gonna be like him, yeah.
You know I'm gonna be like him.

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
when you comin' home?
son, I don't know when. we'll get together then.
You know we'll have a good time then.


Well, he came from college just the other day,
So much like a man I just had to say,
son I'm proud of you. could you sit for a while?
He shook his head and he said with a smile,
what I'd really like, dad, is to borrow the car keys.
See you later. can I have them please?

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
when you comin' home?
son, I don't know when. we'll get together then.
You know we'll have a good time then.


I've long since retired, my son's moved away.
I called him up just the other day.
I'd like to see you, if you don't mind.
He said, I'd love to, dad, if I could find the time.
You see my new job's a hassle and the kids have the flu,
But it's sure nice talkin' to you, dad.
It's been sure nice talkin' to you.
And as I hung up the phone it occurred to me,
He'd grown up just like me.
My boy was just like me.

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
when you comin' home?
son, I don't know when. we'll get together then.
You know we'll have a good time then.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T3bht7S-3vI&feature=channel

Love's a Game of Easy Come and Easy Go

Every Rose has its Thorn - Poison

We both lie silently still
in the dead of the night
Although we both lie close together
We feel miles apart inside

Was it something I said or something I did
Did my words not come out right
Though I tried not to hurt you
Though I tried
But I guess that's why they say

Chorus:
Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn

Yeah it does

I listen to our favorite song
playing on the radio
Hear the DJ say love's a game of easy come and easy go
But I wonder does he know
Has he ever felt like this
And I know that you'd be here right now
If I could let you know somehow
I guess

Chorus

Though it's been a while now
I can still feel so much pain
Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals
but the scar, that scar will remain

Solo

I know I could saved a love that night
If I'd known what to say
Instead of makin' love
We both made our separate ways

and now I hear you found somebody new
and that I never meant that much to you
To hear that tears me up inside
And to see you cuts me like a knife
I guess

Chorus

A Pinch of Nostalgia

Integridad y cada una de sus Letras

Florcita que vas volando
de aqui para alla sin rumbo
en medio de una guerra te encuentras
verdugos.. torturas..

Dicese una futura profeta
en contra de los dictadores de su tierra
convencida en construir el futuro,
paso a paso,
pero a un paso del exhilio

"No estes triste," le dicen
"Se fina e integra," le aconsejan
y ella todo eso recuerda
ahora lejos de su tierra

"No olvides jamas quien eres y de donde vienes"
Flores de jazmin caen de su escote, y sola se aleja

Pero hundida vago ella
en tiempos duros y de miseria
en la oscuridad, en la tristeza
en el amor, en la soledad
en la traicion y en la pena

Se acaba la vida frivola
Teheran la espera
su lucha continua
y su vida entera

Los grandes ideales van quedando atras
al igual que la guerra
y el olvidarse que no se es libre
se convierte en sombra
ante las ansias de felicidad

Pero solo una palabra se repite en su mente:
"integridad" y cada una de sus letras.

La lucha continua
promesas han sido hechas
y una vez mas se aleja
una vez mas, integra, pero lejos de su tierra.

A Significant Event in my Life

I had always been an extroverted and active child. Things children my age did made me feel bored so I always wanted to go a step further. My parents believed it was due to the fact that I had an elder sister who, by the way, was exactly the opposite of me. I really enjoyed doing the same things she did, which is the reason why we practically learnt how to read at the same time.
During a journey to San Clemente del Tuyu, my mum realized that I was reading aloud some of the huge advertisements on either side of the road. At first, she thought that I was probably saying things by heart because most of the ads were very popular, but she changed her mind as soon as we arrived at the seaside house.
Neither of my parents could believe their eyes when they saw me reading a magazine as if it were the simplest thing in the world.
Immediately, they gave me different pieces of writing for me to read, and they confirmed their suspicious - their lovely little child had learnt how to read only at the age of four.
As you might imagine, when we got back home and classes started, I got very bored at kindergarten. I was really tired of drawing, playing and singing. My teacher believed that, in fact, I was ready for a new challenge, so she suggested my moving up to 1st form. I went through some developmental, mental, physical and psychosocial examinations and everyone agreed that changing to Primary School was the best choice for me.
Therefore, in two weeks, I was attending 1st form. I felt absolutely thrilled and full of expectations.

He`s Handsome.. and can Sing as well.. God! He`s Perfect.