Monday, January 31, 2011

How Yo Masterbate Diahram

In other worlds ... RAIN ROCIO

Sometimes you do not have the words ... or is that spent all, or are tired lyrics always be the same or soul to repeat at every step.
Then a miracle happens and you find yourself suddenly with what you say, but that other things such as if that other had been put in our thoughts and would have interpreted what they let out ...
As I said recently, you have to shop around there worth the whole trip ... I repeat and reaffirm today ... I leave this here is a sample of what I say ....





The train.

By train whistles and stops for a moment. Up to a car the travelers. From up there since the house is now closed, silent, if we expected the train to pass, we would see how the little red light appears, then, like every night, every month, every year, shines for a moment and then hidden.
Azorín.

say life is like a train,
with stations, passengers, round trip tickets ...
say there are trains that only happen once in life
that either you take time, time, or lose them forever.
Who has not happened?

acknowledge that I have been I arrived on time in seasons, I've always found
times and thought the best destinations,
and yet I always chose fast, easy, without checking too, "here, here I am worth."
Maybe that's why more than one occasion I jumped trains would have to be me, with complete certainty
otherwise not know if better or worse, but different ...
not know either very well, if I chose or was imposed on me , but when in doubt prefer to think that I decided I ...

Today
acknowledge that lurks on foreign trains, which begged
for stopping at stations absurd
and I spent the best moments in places you never go back.

recognize that I put the sign "occupied" when it was emptier,
I refused to start when more needs to escape,
I fled when I should have stayed a while longer, I went down to travelers
unfairly and unjustly
also received many others. Today

admit that I was the last car and sat on his back because I was embarrassed the world.
I closed my eyes and I got carried away because I had no illusions with which to continue traveling.
that if he wanted to travel but it was not out of necessity.
What if it was by necessity was because sometimes you let yourself be carried away by not standing still.
For he is still dead.
to be dead because I have spare time.
Because we are not to waste time.
Because sometimes at the wrong time, are caught and allowed to escape the best trains.
For I know that may not last long trip, or to provide the best of company.
Cause I'm invited to get on and I'm getting tired of waiting. Why wait
always a waste of time.
Because I do not like to repeat and repeat it ... Rests are screaming

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