Strong men fall The waters fall and seep Elephants’ trunks fall Everything ends falling Time and gravity
A raven perches over a tree branch; his weight causes the dripping of a few drops that were held,
WHEN I WAS A CHILD: I didn’t worry about the future I had my parents I lived in the present I played with my sister and my cou…
Youth, passes, it disappears, it stays in the memories. But, if
In the present life is good My daughter she is standing out My wife
Every friendship she begins, her society is more developed. Every class she takes, her education
Spread your wings, that the space is vast Rehearse your flight, now that you are young Enjoy your exercises,
Being a child is: Being like a feather, which a bird has lost, that rises in flight with the wind and changes direction
When I think of you: My heart widens and pumps more blood. My skin bristles and regulates the change of
anger is ire anger is red it’s a moody
Is, to test your creativity, is, to leave that creative energy flow,
is superlative. There is no feeling comparable, to the love of a father. Definitely,
there is still harmony with nature… there is still silence at night; the sky is still clear and clean; the weather is seasonal; the sea rejoices its coasts and be…
It’s been years the ones we’ve been together A fantastic daughter A great piece of land Changes of blankets
We are at that time of year, when it is neither cold nor hot. When you go out to the street, you don’t know whether to wear a w… or a light windbreaker.