De un amigo
Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones
He had been Up on the hills For some time He was seeing Through a haze
Some are born .the othets die Some walk The others cry Mountains, rivers
Those tales of Men who souls are… Those tales of virtuous bandits...…
how much is a robe of silk?...how much are the golden trumpets?...how much is a field of roses?...how much is a wall of marble?...how much is a kingdom between mountains of lions and me...
I think ill sit alone for awhile To call upon Wisdom so that my eyes might open Perhaps calm will come then And I will forget
The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good
Para aser las cosas bien el homre…
A un verdadero caballero siempre s… A un nesesitado cualquera batalla… Un verdadero caballero tiene la F… El nesesitado cualquera no la tien… La sabiduria biene de arriba.
Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside
I do not write poetry out of distr…
I can hear hear frank sinatras fly… I can see the old timers smile I can see the boys huddle Planning schemeing and dreaming I can hear the pirates acordion on…
At night they say he was calm His gaze lost.... He was in love.. The stars.. The moon
If ever I am vain I will be slain If ever I lie I will die If ever I disrespect
