jueves, septiembre 02, 2010

Lluvia

En esta mañana el agua de la lluvia
 se mezcla con el agua que vierten mis ojos.

¡Oh dolor innombrable!

1 comentario:

  1. True poets don't write
    Their thoughts with a pen...
    They release the ink that flows
    From within their heart.
    ~ by Anonymous ~

    The only things in life you regret,
    Are the risks that you didn't take.
    ~ by Anonymous ~

    You love simply because you cannot help it.
    ~ by Kim Anderson ~

    The greatest healing therapy is friendship and love.
    ~ by Hubert Humprey ~

    Hearts are not to be had as a gift
    earts are to be earned...
    ~ by William Butler Yeats ~

    True love doesn't have a happy ending:
    True love doesn't have an ending.
    ~ by Anonymous ~

    You don't love a woman because she's beautiful,
    She is beautiful because you love her.
    ~ by Anonymous ~

    Love is not a matter of counting the years...
    But making the years count.
    ~ by Michelle St. Amand ~

    Only love let's us see normal things
    In an extraordinary way.
    ~ by Anonymous ~

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¡Que rico verte!
Escribe, me encanta saber qué opinas de esta página.
Penélope