Mi alma tímida Entristece, por no poder decirte con palabras simples lo que mi corazón por ti siente.
Friday, November 16, 2007
Mi poema de amor para ti
MI POEMA DE AMOR
El sol nos olvido ayer sobre la arena
nos envolvió el rumor suave del mar
tu cuerpo me dio calor, tenia frío
y ahí, en la arena entre los dos nació este
poema este pobre poema de amor.. para Ti"
Mi fruto, mi flor, mi historia de amor, mis caricias
mi humilde candil, mi lluvia de abril, mi avaricia,
mi trozo de pan, mi viejo refrán, mi poeta,
la fe que perdí, mi camino y mi carreta,
mi dulce placer, mi sueño de ayer, mi equipaje,
mi tibio rincón, mi mejor canción, mi paisaje.
Mi manantial, mi riqueza
mi leña, mi hogar, mi techo, mi nobleza
mi fuente, mi ser, mi barco, mi red y la arena
donde te sentí, donde te escribí.. mi poema.
*THE ROADS NOT TAKEN*
Two roads diverged in yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth:
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear:
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood,and I-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the diference.
* YOUR THOUGTHS*
Watch your thoughts: they become your words.
Watch your words they become yours actions.
Watch your actions they become your habits.
Watch your habits they become your character.
Watch your characters they become your destiny.
Autor: Frank Outlaw.
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