sábado, enero 09, 2010

...the miracle

When the end of the world come in,
the sunlight will shine for your eyes
and you can wait with your face to the East
to see how the power of Nature
relive the old voices silenced.

And the trees will take out their roots
walking through forest towards the dusk.
The wind will sing the forgotten songs.
And the fire of the Earth heart will arise
from the holiest mountain towards the sky,
filling with light the depths of the ocean.

But you don't have to feel fear
my hands are taking yours.
I am going to fight with the Gods
if it is necessary to defend
the love that you make me feel.

And the ground will shake under your feet,
the moon will shine with all its faces.
The rain will arrive at the Sahara
until covering the sand completely.
The time will stop, the life will die
to be born again to the following morning.
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viernes, enero 01, 2010

...ni idea

No sé si tengo ganas de que te metas así en mi cabeza, de que manejes mi humor con tan sólo una palabra no dicha. No sé si quiero que tomes tanto protagonismo tan pronto.
Lo único que sé en estos momentos es que me gustaría estar ahora mismo entre tus brazos.