miércoles, 26 de abril de 2017

LORD, TAKE CARE OF THE POOR

Mighty Lord

What do you live for our

So that nothing is missing

And you show it daily.


I know it's not easy

To have everyone happy

We always want more

It is difficult task.


That's why l am asking you

That you please the poor

To those who have nothing

To those who praise your name.


Why sir, they are

The ones that need you the most

And they settle for little

Just four little things.


A little food

Reasonable health

An environment that wants them

And three or four details.


They do not pursue great things

They do no harm for power

Only if you force them

They would do it for you to eat.


That's why l am asking you

You are so powerful

Worry about the poor

Do the homework with them.


Because I know it's very difficult

This world rule

Meets at least the poor

And forget the rest.

SEE LIFE WITH JOY

This world is very beautiful

And is full of joys

Of illusions and dreams

Of magical fantasies.


But we do not want to see

Life with joy

And we live a long time

Suffering for nonsense.


This life is very beautiful

Just dream

And with dreams

Usually become true.


Dream about beautiful things

Dream with a thousand fantasies

And do not let your mind

Be full of nonsense


Try it carefully

Fill your mind with love

And you will see it as in your face

Another glow shines.


And if the problem comes to you

Of a simple disease

You'll see what I'm saying

Is the true truth.


Problems that are not

You should always look for

That in this very beautiful life

You get worried.

DO NOT TURN OFF LIGHT

Once upon a time there was a light

Very pretty with many colors

All other rays envied her

Because it stood out above all.


And although new

And more modern

She kept highlighting

By the beauty that gave its light.


But one day it went out

And no one was looking at her any more,

There were no rays around,

I did not know what was going on.


He realized in the end,

That it was off,

And made a great effort

To switch on again.


And he got it,

Turned out to be the most beautiful light

And admired,

Never turn off the light


LOOKING FOR HAPPINESS

Who said

That it did not make sense?

who said

Which was not worth it?

who said

Which was better not to try?

who

Which of time was a lost ?.


Seek Happiness

Always makes sense,

a smile

Always deserves it,

It deserves everything,

Do not stop trying

never,

Try it without wasting any more time,

Try it now.

lunes, 24 de abril de 2017

RETURN

Listening to the soft song of the birds and the throbbing of my heart, I remembered that for so long I stopped writing the sweet poetry that springs from the soul, from the pure and beloved soul and I understood that this is something I should not stop doing ; To express on paper the most intimate feelings of the heart and to express the beautiful language that only he can express.


I have just found you, tender and sweet inspiration; And now you take me to the depths of the language of love. And what will I do now ?, then decipher, understand and love you.


You shook my abodes with force, as if to warn you that you were coming and when I reached my doors I could not contain them closed and you entered, then you adorned my interior with phrases of love and put pictures of joy. I knew the creator formed you and sent you to sow the seed of love and you have sowed, your prudence and tenderness that are your care, are giving growth and fencing with fencing.


And so you are preparing the sweet fruit of your work and by harvesting it after the appointed time you will understand that nothing you have done has been in vain.

domingo, 23 de abril de 2017

Your love makes me well

Who would say, that this love would be for the two


And how illusory it would show itself; Nothing in return,


I would change my love for you.


He had never before loved; I'll never stop loving you


Not only are words written for you;


It is my heart confessing what I feel for you.


Because it is there; Where best I can express comes from my soul.


 


Although imperfect,


Our love will cover the whole lack.


In our love there is no fear;


Because it has to be perfect.